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Screech the ghouls of deepest wynter The wolves howl as I prowl the perimetre Cursed with Negative maegen wounds We search our servile souls. Tears rain like blood from Thunor's sky (leave) grief bleached bones behind. Smash through wooden shield like snow Our swords will cut with Woden's words Weep and ask your god for help Upon your virgin lips. Tears rain like blood from Thunor's sky (leave) grief bleached bones behind. Woden... Thunor.... Tiu..... Freo Hail them.... Wassail!!! We're here, your there, In here, in there, Come here, we're there In here, we're there. (Heed the) screech of deepest wynter Aus Songtexte Mania