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The Ravens

Steadily on jagged wings

Feather black against the burning sky

Spread your wings and ride the wind

Gaze down on me with blackest eyes.



Fly my ravens, fly ahead.

Over the mountains and endless sky

Fly my ravens, fly ahead

Over the mountains over my head.

Let the wind carry you up high.



Fly my ravens, it's time to fly,

And for me maybe to die.



Valley of Death in the land of no return...

The moment of glory or death...

Bathory

The Ravens / Bathory

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