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Our Survival Depends On Us - Scouts on the Borderline Between the Physical and Spiritual World
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Scouts on the Borderline Between the Physical and Spiritual World

(2015)
TypeAlbum (Studio full-length)
GenresSludge Metal, Doom Metal
LabelsVán Records
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6. My Sons and Daughters
A kingdom I grant all of you
Sons give me your mighty hands
Blow winds blow
Under the shadow of this holy tree
I offer you sleep and rest
Sleep and rest

This spear, this arm and my best spirits are bent
My best spirits are bent
Crack all bones and break all necks
Blow winds blow
A kingdom I grant all of you

My beloved perishing fires, daughters are all of you to me [x3]

My perishing fires
It's now or never

I have a journey sir - shortly to go
My master calls me -I most not say no
The weight of this sad time - we must obey
Speak what we feel - not what we should say

My oath is my profession
In wisdom I should honour their names
My oath is my profession
Space to the world that I create

My oath is my profession [x9]
And wisdom I give to the world [x2]
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Our Survival Depends On Us - Scouts on the Borderline Between the Physical and Spiritual World
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