| A figure of a walker drawn upon this hill
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| Leather boots infused with my will
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| A stranger is the world’s reflection
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| I look up, I see the stars and find direction
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| A reject of heaven hunted by unholiness
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| Eternal struggle, couldn’t care less
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| The red of my veins against the hunter’s night
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| In this desolation of white
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| I am bleeding my way to freedom
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| Bring your lives to the death I’m dealing
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| With my heart’s blood, I draw this circle
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| Unleash your hounds on me
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| I’m the last thing they will see
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| Severed heads, a voiceless choir
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| Spikes on hilltops, let them burn in cleansing fire
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| Tongueless mouths opening, crying
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| The eyeless watch me witch accusal mortifying
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| Perfect discord, a harmony from beyond
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| Without voices asking why?
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| Send your slaves, send some more my love
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| They’re sure to find me and they’re sure to die
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| I am bleeding a route to freedom
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| Bring your lives to the death I’m dealing
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| With my heart’s blood, I draw this circle
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| Unleash your hounds on me
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| And I will set them free
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| Come to me!
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| The world is bleak, this life is fleeting
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| In the wake of death a madman stands in greeting
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| Live here and now earthbound
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| And wear a grin all the more profound when underground
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| Sacrifices of this winter take the bait
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| I am the gallows, I am their fate
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| I’m dying bleeding my way to freedom
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| Bringing love to the death I’m dealing
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| With my heart’s blood, I draw this circle
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| Let your heart find my
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| And I shall cut it free
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| I am bleeding a route to freedom
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| Come my bride to the death I’m dealing
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| With my heart’s blood, I draw this circle
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| There I shall wed thee, together, eternity |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Death March for Freedom , by - Marko Hietala. Song from the album Pyre of the Black Heart, in the genre Классика метала