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Embrace of the Endless Ocean lyrics
I stroke the blade with my hand,
The sharp edge cuts the skin.
Blood drips to the rain-wet sand;
My journey can begin.
Once a slave, but now I'm free
My honor is restored!
Once again, I ride the seas
Free at last, from whip and oar
The ocean god is hailed
And as we push out to the sea
We raise the rest of sails
I've missed the breeze of my home shore
The frozen lakes and winter snow...
But now my dream starts to unfold.
Father, I
I stroke the blade with my hand,
The sharp edge cuts the skin.
Blood drips to the rain-wet sand;
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- Track 10 on Twilight of the Thunder God
- 9 Live for the Kill
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