الكلمات الأصلية
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Snow where I'm knelt
Blood-let fades
I struck your guilt belt
To sharp my blade
Breaking of the flood
With the dawn
Choking on the nightblood
That's been drawn
Hanging in my jaws
Taste of it is raw
Nameless is the loss of
Such unsacred bond
Loyal Master
Singed my wing
Wet horses faster
Run to the brink
Breaking of the flood
With the dawn
Choking on the nightblood
That's been drawn
Hanging in my jaws
Taste of it is raw
Nameless is the loss of
Such unsacred bond
