gasping and
with pieces of grey
There once was a mountain so tall
It was within like a statue of a god
The storms and lightning kept the world beneath its thighs
For many years it stood
there day and night
Yet there was a mortal creature unseen in the earth's deep
No one could believe it before it cracked down on all of them
Evil lives within the hearts of the whole
Grounding beneath the earth where once the mountain troops lie
It reached its number like serpents under stone
Curved in expectation as the ringed clouds of Satan's love
Buried inside that deep grave where the body can't store
This holy flag reaches every oath and not shadowed world
Emma,
do you live?
Hrænding,
waiting for setfire to roll off
While waiting for this ghost to fall
The mountain was too steep,
low that the heart would creep
Northern realm of death deep Hell as humanity shall see