I've been a wild rover for many a year And I've spent all my money on whiskey and beer But now I'm returning with gold in great store And never I'll play the wild rover no more ____ Terji from Tyr
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'... Don't hide what you feel inside,
Don't let anybody stand in your way,
Just let the music take you higher ...'
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Tasted the snake's poison
Broken every bone
Felt a thousand gunshot wounds
But there's nothing that whiskey can't cure
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My journey's over I'm standing on the edge
And close my eyes to this world of lies..
My will is broken it's the end of all my dreams
My soul yearns for the valley of the queens..
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Tasted the snake's poison
Broken every bone
Felt a thousand gunshot wounds
But there's nothing that whiskey can't cure
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do you dream of me?
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Tasted the snake's poison
Broken every bone
Felt a thousand gunshot wounds
But there's nothing that whiskey can't cure
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...The Land Is Silent... Before The Storm!
by Ensiferum
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Tasted the snake's poison
Broken every bone
Felt a thousand gunshot wounds
But there's nothing that whiskey can't cure
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do you dream of me?
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