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A rant of shamanic fury Lord of the hanged You present with many faces Inciting strife, bezerker rage In the valleys of starlight Forged maegen sculpts my frame Through the conquest Of fear of insanity Much maligned by history You're the dark so far away Dare I trust the drighten Of nine nights of suffering Lord of the hanged You choose the slain You are the ferryman Dare I look into your hollow eye And see the truth inside You breathe life into My darkest thoughts The wild hunt washes across my retina My face is still but I thrash inside And join you as you race the torrid skies. Songtexte You are all aspects of my heathen soul Your many names are within me to be called You inspire me and unbind my threads Walked through death and back again. Aus Songtexte Mania