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The bright light of the fire burns my eyes Like the sting of the thorn once burned Sweat covers a lacerated and tired body Emptiness fills a desecrated mind, a soul torn in two... Like a thousand years, in the cold sleep of death I return from... Soul Death A vault of leaves above the tree trunks This place, so well-known to me Like the pillared hall of the North That I once left Like a thousand years, in the cold sleep of death I return from... Soul Death Vague images of dreams Winding depths, obscure words The sleep of insanity As if poisoned once again... Do you remember my voice, you son of the North... Once stung by the thorn's tooth Doomed was the blood, doomed was the soul... You came to me in the name of the wolf thorn A dark phantom beyond the light of the fire Quietly watching in its wolf guise After his long journey home The Old One was here once more Like a thousand years, in the cold sleep of death I return from... Soul Death From Letras Mania