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(dedicated to Quorthon) Far beyond the quiet Where the gods no longer reign The ice once formed the landscapes Into mountainsides and stains Many miles to walk here Still so many miles to stalk A plac

Stand against the sky Force reasons to die Till boots come untied You'll try to believe his lie Built beyond the archetype Trick yourself into the fight Soot and gun will hide the night Convince yours

Solar worlds open to us Days are shadowed into the realms We pass away not alive nor dead Souls are sleepless eternally Blackened by lights Burning a long time now We leave for the end, damned again T

I ride a wind of no return My soul is cold my mind burns I ride my fate with all my hate This is my search this is my state I ride a storm of no reverse My spirit's dark this is my curse I journey fas