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Forge thyself a golden plowshare,
Forge the beam and mail of silver.
Ant the with ease
Thou can plow the field of serpents,
Plow the field of hissing vipers
-plow the soil of evil Hisi!
I'll hunt thine ancient mother of evil,
Hunt thine origin, o hissing serpent
- vilest thing of god's create
Syöjätär, ancient mother, thy creator
-this is thine origin!
Serpents there of every species,
Lempo furrowed it with the white horses
And his plowshare!
With a beam of flaming iron!
Never since has a northern hero
Brought this field to cultivation.
I'll hunt thine ancient mother of evil,
Hunt thine origin, o hissing serpent
- vilest thing of god's create
Syöjätär, ancient mother, thy creator
-this is thine origin!
Get thee hence, thou loathsome monster,
Clear the pathway of this hero!
I'll hunt thine ancient mother of evil,
Hunt thine origin, o hissing serpent
- vilest thing of god's create
Syöjätär, ancient mother, thy creator
-this is thine origin!
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- Magic Forest
- Re-Evolution
- Circus Black
- End Of Eden
- The Clouds Of Northland Thunder
- Arctica (Single)
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- Fame & Gloria
- Symphonic & Opera Metal Vol. 2
- The Clouds Of Nortland Thunder
- Kokko - Eagle Of Fire
- Cold Kiss
- Kokko-Eagle of Fire (2013 Version)
- Gothic Spirits 19
- Gothic Rock
- Symphonic & Opera Metal Vol. 1
- Darkness of Eternity
- Amberian Dawn