The Oden Sessions
High on the ancient horse, bringing the sword of stone Long have they heard the call, the voices that caught them all Slaughter and pain is prayed, seeking to kill in one Growing the powerweed, sharping the blades of steel He saw the rules become, follow like slaves beyond Carving a bong for fight, clearing the mind from shame You're in my mind, so slow I can't breathe, my mind holding my head My mind is alone, never I hide You know I smoke, but I'll never die, I know I'll die...
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 16, 2026
Fröet vi föddes ur kommer från Oden Kraften vi känner är vuxen ur jord Ljuset bedrog oss och mörkret blev svagt Nu ska vi visa var kraften begravts Åkallar krafter från djupaste hav Flammar som eld Flammande visas den väg vi ska gå Redo för strid Oden Driven av kraften bortom sinnets ro Flödar evigt, vi ska vägen gå Pågåt miljarder år Samlade ska vi ena allt
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 16, 2026
Gates of fire, I punish the stoned Hear the death, the bong makes the light The topic never centers a lie, my stone simulation - wine Hear them cry, burning in my mind The sealed protection rules my head Oh my lord I feel thy light, now the darkness, gone Sons of the undead, the thieves bring the sailed Slow forever, I'm finding the bong
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 16, 2026
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