Текст песни Yggdrasil - Rotting Christ

The ancient path to wisdom
Is hidden in a tree
This pagan rite to freedom
The genesis I see

(Yggdrasil)
(Yggdrasil)
(Yggdrasil)

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The nine realms I follow
The nine worlds I see
Asgard, Niflheim
My ancient roots I see
The dawn, the night, the morrow
The Odin's gift
This ancient path to wisdom
Is called Yggdrasil

Yggdrasil
Yggdrasil
Yggdrasil
Yggdrasil
Yggdrasil
Yggdrasil

Hel! Wolf time
Hel! Wild time
Hel! Axe time
Hel! Sword time
Hel! Shields time
Hel! High time
Hel! Blade time
Hel! War time

Men brave and generous live the best lives
Seldom will they sorrow
Then there are fools, afraid of everything
Who grumble instead of giving
When a real battle starts
You'll always find that there is no bravest man
Because men brave and generous live the best lives

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