Fadlan's Tale 歌词

Pull the ship on the shore Set this grave on piles Ten days of mourning and more Exuming the king, preparing his bride Turn his ship into a palace While the crowd is celebrating Build a throne, all eyes ablaze Your seed the whore's awaiting From the north the red beards came Burning bridges they left behind Time to enter the halls of fame Eternal rest the ruler finds Your horse shall escort you And a slave for your pleasure too Your black flesh will be reborn When the slave's body was torn So the whore handed round Like a goblet of wine Spreads her legs to show her womb Receives all warriors might Ten days of rapture end Ten days of scaring dreams With the death angel she went Release from torment it means Six times she suffered the tribe Six times she felt the seed within A thousand deaths she died Before she grew from slave to queen No time to rule, the dagger waits Wants to pierce your heart A killing tool, a soulless maid Now death tears you apart Abused by flesh and steel She won't reach the noble halls She'll rot in the reich of hel Won't touch thy father of all