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Under blackened northern skies

These raging storms they tear down the cries

’Cause man would always reap what he has sown

In the wounds of his blood spilled palm

He would receive what he truly desires

To see this world fall into purifying fires

Under misty northern stars

He raised his hands torn open wide

As this bridge of destiny will fall – it shall fall

The rush in his veins so fierce

And the flame that burns in his eyes

The curtain fall of this shallow lie

Raise the blade up high – across the darkened sky

Complete the sacred rhyme – in his name

Tear your soul apart – descending of the mark

As you fall into the dark

Find the key to your inner locks

And the peace will find the way to you

When the night flares the northern skies

You will stand as one with the universe

Find the key to your inner locks

And the peace will find the way to you

In the dusk for a lonely soul

The key will make peace with your heavy heart

Raise the blade up high – across the darkened sky

Complete the sacred rhyme – in his name

Tear your soul apart – descending of the mark

As you fall into the dark

Find the key to your inner locks

And the peace will find the way to you

When the night flares the northern skies

You will stand as one with the universe

Find the key to your inner locks

And the peace will find the way to you

In the dusk for a lonely soul

The key will make peace with your heavy heart