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Bathory - The Woodwoman Bathory - The Woodwoman |
Transpozícia: [+1 +2 -1 -2] *** Autor textu: Quorthon *** Autor hudby: Quorthon |
Ami, Emi, F, C
AmiResting by my fire. Looking Fdeep into it\'s Gflames.
My Amimind must have been somewhere else
FFar beyond these Gplains.
I am Amisuddenly aware of a pair of Feyes staring at Gme.
I Amiturn around and behold the most Fugly thing I have Gseen.
The Amiwoman standing in the glade like a Fshadow in the Gnight
AmiPoints her wretched finger at me Fwith a wretched Gsmile
And she Amiasks me in a voice that sounds as Fif it\'s been so Glong
Amisince she spoke, if I seek magic then FI should come aGlong
CI\'m but a Gman. Mortal, a Dmiman.
But she leaves no Ffootprints in Gthe snow
CStill I follow Gon to where she is Dmigoing
For she has promised me Fmagic if GI follow Amion.
Ami, Emi, F, C
She Amitakes me to a part of these woods Ffew have ever Gseen.
Where the Amisun surely won\'t reach
Still the ground Fominously Ggleams.
She Amisays she\'s seen me coming and that Fshe knows where I\'ll Ggo.
But Amibefore I leave she says there is this Fone thing I should Gknow.
She Amioffers me the ability to Ftake a fatal Gwound.
Every Amicut by sword or spear will be abFsorbed by her tree-Gwomb.
The Amimagic will remain until it\'s Ftime for me to Gpart Amiwith this mortal world.
And all she\'ll Fclaim is my young Gheat.
CI\'m but a Gman. Mortal, a Dmiman.
And I\'ll need all Fthe help that GI can Cget.
So I give my Gheart to the woman of the Dmidark
With or without it...Fmy life is Gnot over Amiyet.
AmiWing of Emibat and Flizard\'s Ceye.
AmiDust of a Emistar fallen Ffrom the Csky.
AmiTears of a Emivirgin, Fcum of a Cgod.
AmiThirteen Emidrops of an Finfant\'s Cblood
A Amitwist of a Emicat\'s spit and Foil of the Cmoon
AmiStir for a Emiwhile and Fvery Csoon
A Amisalve to Emibe appFlied uCpon the Amichest
close Emito where the Fheart beats Cstrong.
AmiNo pains Emiwill oFccur when her Chand is Amipushed inEmito my Fflesh C
She\'ll Amislowly Emidraw my Fliving Cheart out Amiof my Emiopen Fchest. C
She\'ll Amiplace my Emiheart in the Fpit of the Csnake and beAmihold the Emiyears go Fby. C
AmiHers to Emikeep from the Fmoment Cwhen the Amitime has Emicome for Fme Cto Amidie. C, Dmi, F, G, Ami
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