The Golden One - Marcus Follin - Chest Session of the Nordic Gods

June 6, 2015 - The Golden One - Marcus Follin

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Chest Session of the Nordic Gods

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	He is the prince of the land of fire, global and true in the heart of steel.
	Now in his last winter shall be his.
	And this McCripe is his name.
	Across the wastelands, I ride up hands with seed.
	Behind me lies the burning ruins of Dundee.
	No turning back now, my journey lies ahead.
	I won't give up until the sorcerer is dead.
	A raging hero with a destiny of steel.
	With glorial attacks, I'm fighting Prascon's sand.
	He is the prince of the land of fire, global and true in the heart of steel.
	Now in his last winter shall be his.
	And this with five is his name.
	He is the prince of the land of boy, global and true in the heart of steel.
	Now in his last winter shall be his.
	And this would fight this name.
	In ancient castle, frozen for all time.
	Inside the dungeons, my beloved waits to die.
	Right fast for winters, but I must find a way.
	The force of unicorns makes Agatha Flag's fights great.
	Power of the sorcerer, too great the beach and hole.
	Blood rustrates will heal that talban and my soul.
	He is the prince of the land of boy, noble and true in the heart of steel.
	Now in his last winter shall be his.
	And this McClive is his name.
	He is the prince of the land of fire.
	Noble and true in the heart of steel.
	Now in his last wedge it shall be his.
	And this with five is his name.
	He is the prince of the land of fire, noble and true in the heart of steel.
	Now in his last winter shall be his, and this with five is his name.
	He is the prince of the land of fire, noble and true in the heart of steel.

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He is the prince of the land of fire, global and true in the heart of steel.

Now in his last winter shall be his.

And this McCripe is his name.

Across the wastelands, I ride up hands with seed.

Behind me lies the burning ruins of Dundee.

No turning back now, my journey lies ahead.

I won't give up until the sorcerer is dead.

A raging hero with a destiny of steel.

With glorial attacks, I'm fighting Prascon's sand.

He is the prince of the land of fire, global and true in the heart of steel.

Now in his last winter shall be his.

And this with five is his name.

He is the prince of the land of boy, global and true in the heart of steel.

Now in his last winter shall be his.

And this would fight this name.

In ancient castle, frozen for all time.

Inside the dungeons, my beloved waits to die.

Right fast for winters, but I must find a way.

The force of unicorns makes Agatha Flag's fights great.

Power of the sorcerer, too great the beach and hole.

Blood rustrates will heal that talban and my soul.

He is the prince of the land of boy, noble and true in the heart of steel.

Now in his last winter shall be his.

And this McClive is his name.

He is the prince of the land of fire.

Noble and true in the heart of steel.

Now in his last wedge it shall be his.

And this with five is his name.

He is the prince of the land of fire, noble and true in the heart of steel.

Now in his last winter shall be his, and this with five is his name.

He is the prince of the land of fire, noble and true in the heart of steel.