The Spirit Of Vigrid Lyrics
a thick fog restsFeels like a heavenly suffocationThere I stand in the heart of the fogA late October fullmoon nightlonely on a pagan fieldIn the spirit of Vigridin the fog of my fateI feel a cold breeze drifting lightly byit touches me, takes me far awayI float through the air lonely as a ravenwhile the spirit of Vigrid slowly lets me dieTake me to nowhereso that I can dieand let the spirit of Vigridstill hunt for the souls of the strong menStrenghten the spirit of Vigridso that it can be worshippedand make a lesser might disappear
Helheim The Spirit Of Vigrid
