Текст песни Angrboda - Wolves in the Throne Room
Eagles
Invocation
of
lighting
Searing
through
the
flesh
Burning
away
the
heartwood
Opening
purple
throated
gates
Dripping
honey
comb
Elders
spawn
Flower
of
youth
Under
rays
of
the
black
sun
Mourning
drums
clash
and
wail
Essence
of
frankincense
Drifts
in
two
directions
1 Born from the Serpent's Eye
2 The Old Ones Are With Us
3 Angrboda
4 Mother Owl, Father Ocean
5 Fires Roar in the Palace of the Moon
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