2021.04.03.
Paths of Hate
Amongst the shadows of mountains, along the paths of hateA warrior wanders with rapier sharp
He swings his sword in odins honour
Hoping to gorge from valhalla's table
Amongst the forest's singing trees
He sees a spring enthralled
In black mystery
From the tard a temptress voice rises
'nokken's' daughters bid him relief from his thirst
On odin's promise of battle and honour
He easily overcomes the thirst
He shall not drink, nor 'nokken' him bother
In Valhalla Odin an Tor are waiting
Amongst the forest's singing trees he sees a spring enthralled
In black mystery
From the tarn a temptress voice rises
'nokken's' daughters bid him relief from his thirst