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The rapids sing with streams of silver. in lies
Gorgeous veins the false the heavy
Crush and swear with fists of hammered annealed iron
The ravens soar in mournful yelps ¥tor
The gravel flows like wine
Sargat was the tree that foreshadows death
The serpent snakes down
Kill your father and dishonor your earth
From the womb of sorcery we are born
Dripping choking jaws in shadows
The spears they throw like twisted lightning down from the sky
The sound of n calls that echo among the mountains
Warnings of many-headed vengeance
Sargat was the tree that foretells death
The serpent snakes down
Kill your father and dishonor your earth
From the womb of sorcery we are born
Rings that claim their heritage
No one must find their dream
Lead them in, into our world
Feel its hunger in blackened earth
A burden cruel, a will weak
See them ravage with the hand of betrayal
Sorcery, freed in our sorrow
The unborn child in the quince so brooded
Wondered about things from talking animals with yarns of thought
Rule and woe in the twilight of time
Spirits begin to be born
Sargat was the tree that foretells death
The serpent snakes down
Slay your father and desecrate your earth
From the womb of sorcery we are born