• the sword'un gods of the earth albümünden

    the maiden sitting by her pool
    was first to hear my pleas
    as she gazed into the water
    she recited these words to me:

    walk not down that road
    i can not tell you where it goes
    ask me no more questions
    some things you weren't meant to know

    the mother toiling in the fields
    her apron full of seeds
    she dropped them to the earth
    as she recited these words to me:

    walk not down that road
    i can not tell you where it goes
    ask me no more questions
    some things you weren't meant to know
    the greater mysteries
    cannot be shown
    divided by three
    they are the maiden, the mother, the crone

    finally i found the crone
    walking through the trees
    she looked in my eyes
    and she recited these words to me:

    go before the maiden
    fall down on your knees
    should you win her favor
    she may tell you what she sees

    the harvest is reaped
    seeds are sown
    multiplied by three
    she is the maiden, the mother, the crone
  • the sword gods of the earth albümünün 7. parçasıdır.bu albümde en dinlenesi şarkılar için;

    (bkz: how heavy this axe)
    (bkz: the sundering)
    (bkz: fire lances of the ancient hyperzephyrians)
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