paroles de chanson Subterranean Initiation - Wolves in the Throne Room
Teutonic
initiate
Cold
naked
and
fearful
Set
upon
by
wild
beasts
Starving
and
forlorn
Lineage
of
kings
lords
of
battle
A
temple
of
wet
earth
And
rough
stones
erected
in
haste
Don
this
garment
of
wolf
skin
Drink
deep
from
the
sacred
mead
Bathe
in
this
fire
kindled
with
living
wood
Torn
from
sacred
trees
Steeds
heads
bowed
await
their
rider
The
air
scented
with
smoke
and
blood
One
thousand
horns
sound
in
eternal
salute
To
the
old
gods
of
war
their
empire
in
ruins
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