Текст (слова) песни: Borknagar - A Tale Of Pagan Tongue

The sun descended to the ground
Behind the mountains, in the sea
A one-eyed man wanders sullen to the highest hill
There he will survey over those surviving will

The flaming shores are yet unseen
In spite of dawn, the horizon sleeps
The sea gleams with lethal cold
Witness yourself here, alone yet bold

The night is born, the christlings thorn
The sun seems dead and somehow forlorn
And the moon lurks above

The beasts they howl her song
Told to be unchained at the day of doom
Their random laws, taught by the Gods
Are to be redeemed when He sets sail

There will forever be this ancient tounge
Primal wisdom from natures own longue

Count the shores of the utter coast
And fear peace forever most
When time is ripe to revive the past
Let us see who stands triumphant

The echoes of cosmic strife
Borne to the one-eyed man
By the ravens of reminiscence
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A Tale Of Pagan Tongue
Ad Noctum
Circled
Colossus
Cyclus
Four Element Synchronicity
Future Reminiscence
Genesis Torn
Gods Of My World
Grimland Domain
Icon Dreams
Inherit The Earth
Inner Landscape
Invincible
Liberated
Matter And Motion
Nocturnal Vision
Oceans Rise
Origin
Quintessence
Relate (Dialogue)
Resonance
Revolt
Rivalry of Phantoms
Ruins Of The Future
Sealed Chambers of Electricity
Soul Sphere
The Black Canvas
The Black Token
The Dawn Of The End
The Eye Of Oden
The Genuine Pulse
the Inner Ocean Hypothesis
The Presence Is Ominous
The Stellar Dome
the Weight of Wind
The Winterway
the Wonder
To Mount And Rove
Traveller
Universal
Winter Millenium
Witching Hour