Paroles Berserkr de Ancient At Birth

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Awaken, horrid hangover from brew of the gods.
Morning dawns, stretching knotted limbs, horn blast wakes the dogs.
Consumption, one last glorious feast, full stomachs at out death.
Scattered thoughts, of our iron will, and when comes last breath.

Gather my bearded axe and my bearskin for war.
I feel the trees all around me.
I smell the smoke that surrounds me.
I taste the blood of my enemy.
I see the path laid before me.

Gathered, we drum and scream songs of carnage.
My true being, both bear and man consumed by a fervorous pitch.
Bloodlust, taking over my soul and body, helmet bashing, biting shield.

Bearhide, melts into my body making me one.
Mayhem, my task I am now charged with.
My enemy, I will meet with an enraged battle fury.
Pure strength, crushing their moral, and show these men of will what will really is.

I wade out into the swarm of chaos.
Crushing and cleaving destroyed by my hand.
Blood choked cries fuel my rage.
Frothing and frenzied I rip out their arms.

Blood Eagle, carved in their backs lungs in my hands.
My body, shutters with pure delight of the true carnage.
Orgy, of horror, corpses fill the fields that I see.

Boiling blood, frenzied frothing, disciple of the bear.
Blood lust shows, decimate the enemy is my only care.
Darkness descends, furry rages on to the bitter end.
Fire rages on, as the horde consumes every last one of them.

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