"Blot" lyrics

"Blot"

Funanum mun ég blóta
Þess mun ég biðia
Funanum mun ég blóta
Þess mun ég biðia

Jörðunni mun ég blóta
Þess mun ég biðia
Jörðunni mun ég blóta
Þess mun ég biðia

Álfa blót, sem úlfi, ótvin
Álfa blót, sem úlfi, ótvin

Himninum mun ég blóta
Þess mun ég biðia
Himninum mun ég blóta
Þess mun ég biðia
Jörðunni mun ég blóta
Þess mun ég biðia

Álfa blót, sem úlfi, ótvin
Álfa blót, sem úlfi, ótvin

Leg'ins Feuer Hinein (blót)
Soll Dein Opfeir sein (blót)
Leg'ins Feuer Hinein (blót)
Soll Dein Opfeir sein (blót)

To verstont taz blót (Leg'ins Feuer Hinein)
Verstande tiz blót (Soll Dein Opfeir sein)
Stand blót
To verstont taz blót (Leg'ins Feuer Hinein)
Verstande tiz blót (Soll Dein Opfeir sein)
Stand blót
To verstont taz blót (Leg'ins Feuer Hinein)
Verstande tiz blót (Soll Dein Opfeir sein)
Stand blót
To verstont taz blót (Leg'ins Feuer Hinein)
Verstande tiz blót (Soll Dein Opfeir sein)
Stand blót

To verstont taz blót
Verstande tiz blót
Stand blót


Writer(s): Oliver Pade, Laura Fella, Niel Mitra, Stephan Tod Groth, Alexander G Schulz
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