Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Field Of Serpents , by - Amberian Dawn. Song from the album End of Eden, in the genre Эпический металRelease date: 31.12.2009
Record label: Spinefarm Records
Song language: English
Field Of Serpents |
| Forge thyself a golden ploughshare, |
| Forge the beam and mail of silver. |
| And then with ease |
| Thou can plough the field of serpents, |
| Plough the field of hissing vipers |
| -plough 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 ploughshare! |
| 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! |