Wolves in the Throne Room - Cleansing
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Yes, to the darkest place that we know
Outside of the rider's domain
To the heart of the wood
To the hidden places beyond the briar thickets
The dance must begin as dusk gathers around
Our skin drum and rattle
know the tune
jaw bone driven through
the skull of a great foe
bested with wooden spear
the tip hardened in fire
Bathe in the clear cold stream
Fresh water from the unsullied endless spring that flows from the
mountain
We will sing the most ancient song
Spark the fire upon dry tinder
The dance must begin as dusk gathers around
Our skin drum and rattle
know the tune
jaw bone driven through
the skull of a great foe
bested with wooden spear
the tip hardened in fire
Да, к самому темному месту, которое мы знаем
За пределами владений наездника
В сердце леса
К сокрытым местам вне чащ колючего кустарника
Танец должен начаться, ведь сумрак опускается вокруг
Наш кожанный барабан и скрежет
знает мелодию
изломанной челюсти,
черепа великого противника
помощь деревянного копья
его острие заколилось в огне
Купайтесь в чистом холодном потоке
Пресная вода от незапятнанного и бесконечного источника, которая стекает с горы
Мы споем самую древнюю песню
Зажгите огонь от сухого трута
Танец должен начаться, ведь сумрак опускается вокруг
Наш кожанный барабан и скрежет
знает мелодию
изломанной челюсти,
черепа великого противника
помощь деревянного копья
его острие заколилось в огне
Outside of the rider's domain
To the heart of the wood
To the hidden places beyond the briar thickets
The dance must begin as dusk gathers around
Our skin drum and rattle
know the tune
jaw bone driven through
the skull of a great foe
bested with wooden spear
the tip hardened in fire
Bathe in the clear cold stream
Fresh water from the unsullied endless spring that flows from the
mountain
We will sing the most ancient song
Spark the fire upon dry tinder
The dance must begin as dusk gathers around
Our skin drum and rattle
know the tune
jaw bone driven through
the skull of a great foe
bested with wooden spear
the tip hardened in fire
Да, к самому темному месту, которое мы знаем
За пределами владений наездника
В сердце леса
К сокрытым местам вне чащ колючего кустарника
Танец должен начаться, ведь сумрак опускается вокруг
Наш кожанный барабан и скрежет
знает мелодию
изломанной челюсти,
черепа великого противника
помощь деревянного копья
его острие заколилось в огне
Купайтесь в чистом холодном потоке
Пресная вода от незапятнанного и бесконечного источника, которая стекает с горы
Мы споем самую древнюю песню
Зажгите огонь от сухого трута
Танец должен начаться, ведь сумрак опускается вокруг
Наш кожанный барабан и скрежет
знает мелодию
изломанной челюсти,
черепа великого противника
помощь деревянного копья
его острие заколилось в огне
Yes, to the Darkest Place that We Know
Outside of the Rider's Domain
To the heart of the Wood
To the Hidden Places Beond the Briar Thickets
The Dance Must Begin As Dusk Gathers Around
OUR SKIN DRUM and RATTLE
Know The Tune
Jaw Bone Driven Through
The Skull of a Great Foe
Bested with Wooden Spear
The Tip Hardened in Fire
Bathe in the Clear Cold Stream
Fresh Water from the Unsulled Endless Spring that Flows from the
Mountain
We Will Sing the Most Ancient Song
Spark The Fire Upon Dry Tinder
The Dance Must Begin As Dusk Gathers Around
OUR SKIN DRUM and RATTLE
Know The Tune
Jaw Bone Driven Through
The Skull of a Great Foe
Bested with Wooden Spear
The Tip Hardened in Fire
Yes, to the most dark place that we know
Outside the possessions of the rider
In the heart of the forest
To hidden places outside the thicket of prickly shrub
The dance should begin, because the dusk drops around
Our leather drum and rattle
He knows the melody
broken jaw,
The skulls of the great enemy
Help of wooden spears
His point was stuck in fire
Bathe in a pure cold stream
Fresh water from an unfinished and endless source that flows from the mountain
We will sing the oldest song
Light the fire from dry rubbish
The dance should begin, because the dusk drops around
Our leather drum and rattle
He knows the melody
broken jaw,
The skulls of the great enemy
Help of wooden spears
His point was stuck in fire
Outside of the Rider's Domain
To the heart of the Wood
To the Hidden Places Beond the Briar Thickets
The Dance Must Begin As Dusk Gathers Around
OUR SKIN DRUM and RATTLE
Know The Tune
Jaw Bone Driven Through
The Skull of a Great Foe
Bested with Wooden Spear
The Tip Hardened in Fire
Bathe in the Clear Cold Stream
Fresh Water from the Unsulled Endless Spring that Flows from the
Mountain
We Will Sing the Most Ancient Song
Spark The Fire Upon Dry Tinder
The Dance Must Begin As Dusk Gathers Around
OUR SKIN DRUM and RATTLE
Know The Tune
Jaw Bone Driven Through
The Skull of a Great Foe
Bested with Wooden Spear
The Tip Hardened in Fire
Yes, to the most dark place that we know
Outside the possessions of the rider
In the heart of the forest
To hidden places outside the thicket of prickly shrub
The dance should begin, because the dusk drops around
Our leather drum and rattle
He knows the melody
broken jaw,
The skulls of the great enemy
Help of wooden spears
His point was stuck in fire
Bathe in a pure cold stream
Fresh water from an unfinished and endless source that flows from the mountain
We will sing the oldest song
Light the fire from dry rubbish
The dance should begin, because the dusk drops around
Our leather drum and rattle
He knows the melody
broken jaw,
The skulls of the great enemy
Help of wooden spears
His point was stuck in fire
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