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The Ghost Sword

I'm the bone of my sword, steel is my body and fire is my blood. I have created over a thousand blades, unknow to death... Nor known to life. Have withstood pain to create many weapons. Yet, those hands will never fold anything. So as I pray, unlimited blade works.

Introduction

Low there do I see my father.
Low there do I see my mother, my sisters and my brothers.
Low there do I see the line of my people back to the beginning.
Low they do call to me, they bit me take my place among them in the halls of Valhalla, where the brave may live forever.

Thursday, December 15, 2011

Arkona, Korpiklaani México 2011














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Immortal México 2011








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