Ulvinde - Myrkur

Ja med ondt skal ondt fordrives

I en svunden krop

Buret inde som et dyr de lukker aldrig op

Fanget i en dårekiste, drypper af mit blod

Mørkets trofaste lakajer lænket til min fod

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Solen er gået bort

I nattens regn og vind

Min barndoms tunge port

Låst i mit kolde sind

Langt ned i de dybe dale

Der spejler sig i søen

Det er her at jeg vil leve, det er her at jeg vil dø

Under flodens askegrene finder jeg min sjæl

Skyggerne forstenes, lyset slår dem jo ihjel

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Yes, with evil, evil must be banished

In a vanished body

Caged inside like an animal they never open up

Trapped in a fool's coffin, dripping with my blood

The faithful lackeys of darkness chained to my feet

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The sun has gone down

In the rain and wind of the night

The heavy gate of my childhood

Locked in my cold mind

Far down in the deep valleys

That is reflected in the lake

This is where I want to live, this is where I want to die

Under the ash branches of the river I find my soul

The shadows are petrified, the light kills them

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