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Mot Skuggornas Värld (Angol translation)

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Towards The World Of Shadows

Vé, vé, vé
Vé, vé, vé
Vé, vé, vé
 
Journey of death!
 
I woke up in ancient darkness
No light, no sun I saw
Felt air, cold against my cheek
I treaded, towards the stars I treaded
 
My ship made of nails and teeth
Sails made of dead man’s hair
Rowers from war graves
Men of death’s profession
 
My final sail over the coal black sea
Now echoes my song, my last words
Over storms, over the glaciers’ widths
In the red morning and in the eve
 
From afar blows a howling wind, a humming
and a song from the endless noises of space
 
Vé, vé, vé
Vé, vé, vé
Journey of death!
 
Far I beheld a fire
Towards it the corpse vessel now steers
Nagelfar won’t capsize
No sails break apart, beyond the light of the stars
 
Overturned by the song of the death’s crew
From gorges they step among dark mountains
I saw a forest and a burning stove
There I found my home in the world of shadows...
 
From afar blows a howling wind, a humming
and a song from the endless noises of space
 
Vé, vé, vé
Vé, vé, vé
Journey of death!
 
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