Текст песни Victory Has 1000 Fathers, Defeat Is an Orphan - Primordial
Your
flesh
calls
to
the
funeral
pyre
As
far
as
the
eye
can
see
The
horizon
on
fire
He
who
hunts
alongside
beasts
may
become
their
prey
The
hunter
becomes
the
hunted
As
the
darkest
night
follows
the
shortest
day
Victory
has
one
thousand
fathers,
defeat
is
an
orphan
Vultures
wheel
high
in
the
sky
Calling
to
the
carrion
kind
Devoured
by
time
Make
your
pilgrimage
to
the
ghosts
of
loss
Every
martyr
follows
another
To
the
great
tomb
in
the
sky
We
are
devoured
by
time
Victory
has
one
thousand
fathers,
defeat
is
an
orphan
Victory
has
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