Summoning
the glory disappears
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Yet, if the wind breathe soft, the curling waves
That break against the shore, shall lull my mind
And scorn against all enemies prepared
And with the food of pride sustained my soul
In solitude
Sad was I, to pain depressed
Importunate and heavy load
My destiny has found me here
Upon this lonely road
And many thousands now are sad
Wait the fulfilment of their fear
For I must die who is their stay
Their glory disappears
Now I am dead and gone, my friend
Life's pain has come to end now
Your star will guide my soul
To ride the winds above
- Album:
- Old Mornings Dawn
- The Demon Tapes … Anno Mortui Domini 1959-1961
- Miscellaneous
- Let Mortal Heroes Sing Your Fame
- Nightshade Forests (EP)
- Minas Morgul
- Dol Guldur
- Symphonic Metal VII: Dark & Beautiful
- Napalm Records All Stars
- Symphonic Metal
- Stronghold
- Napalm Records: With Us or Against Us, Volume VIII
- Orkus Compilation 18
- The Realm of Napalm Records
- With Doom We Come
- Lugburz
- Lost Tales
- Primal Rock
- Oath Bound
- The Urilia Text