Text: Amorphis. Tales From The Thousand Lakes. First Doom.
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The mountains of North
Shall erupt and flames
Of darkland will raise
Hail to one who hails
Blood for one who bleeds
O you mistress of northland
Queen of darkland
I may wash my hands of the
Evil master's blood
For that is no man's doom
Which I bring
That is child's doom
And it shall be the First doom
The mountains of North
Shall erupt and flames
Of darkland will raise
Hail to one who hails
Blood for one who bleeds
O you mistress of northland
Queen of darkland
I may wash my hands of the
Evil master's blood
For that is no man's doom
Which I bring
That is child's doom
And it shall be the First doom
Tales From The Thousand La
Amorphis