Angrboda lyrics by Wolves in the Throne Room. Eagles Invocation of lighting Searing through the flesh Burning away the heartwood Opening purple throated gates...
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Eagles
Invocation of lighting
Searing through the flesh
Burning away the heartwood
Opening purple throated gates
Dripping honey comb
Elders spawn
Flower of youth
Under rays of the black sun
Mourning drums clash and wail
Essence of frankincense
Drifts in two directions
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