Nemàin’s Breath

The mist is rising in the early morning
The three goddesses of the underworld
Screaming upon us
Surrounded by brothers
Clung to my bagpipe
Pride 's the only way to fight fear

I am blowing drones breathing the bagpipe
Under my arm I called it breath of wisdom
Silence is broken and the shaking ground
Marching through the sound of infinity
Blinded by poisons fury, is her action
Nemain is rising in the sky
Crying out loud her inhuman satisfaction
Soaring over through dead bodies
I'm howling a dark anthem
Bringing brothers to a clash
I'm bringing glory to my clan
Restless, I'm blinded in oblivion
Twisted visions of an astral combination
For my thirst of blood, is insatiable
For the world as we know it is scattering

I am blowing drones breathing the bagpipe
Under my arm I called it breath of wisdom
Silence is broken and the shaking ground
Marching through the sound of infinity
Measuring the courage of whoever is dying
My immortal soul feels the bites of the incoming winter
As my eyes were the mirrors of the elder gods
Now reflecting impalpable desperation
Blinded by poisons fury, is her action
Neman is rising in the sky

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