Freestyles #160 - Immortal

Siento escalofríos cuando tú me tocas la piel Tú me erizas por completo, tu sabor a miel Pero, ¿quién es? 160 gramos deben en lo que corre Tal vez por eso estás dañada, no entiendo, baby ¿Qué tú tienes? Me engañabas diciéndome: "Tú eres pa' mí el rey El que busqué tanto tiempo y al fin encontré" Pero yo sé Soy dueño del juego Se te derrumbó porque ella cree que yo no creo en el amor Se me confundió, pero está bien Perdóname Por hacer lo peor Se te derrumbó porque en tus venas corre solo el veneno Ya no hay palpitación en ese corazón Pero está bien, estaré bien (De Rancho Humilde, baby) (Junior H) Estoy tranquilo porque siempre he hecho las cosas bien Si te lo digo aquí en la cara no es para verte Tú ya sabes Que en el pasado solo existían dos almas que Se enamoraban cada día nomás de tener sed Es el querer Soy dueño del juego Se me derrumbó porque ella cree que yo no creo en el amor Se me confundió, pero está bien Perdóname Por hacer lo peor Se te derrumbó porque en tus venas corre solo el veneno Ya no hay palpitación en ese corazón Pero está bien, estaré bien Estaré bien, estaré bien

Frostbitten I became Forthwith to see Crystalized dimensions To where the unfaithful fly You might say I'm demonized But yet not the only one You must come to me There are nocturnal paths To follow Painted faces From earlier centuries Wander by desecrating winds Binded shadows Cast out from daylight And from the beaten lands Frostbitten I became Forthwith to see Crystalized dimensions To where the unfaithful fly You might say I'm demonized But yet not the only one You must come to me There are Nocturnal path to follow Enjoying the circle of eminent silence Amidst the glacial abyss Join my yearning emptiness And the knowing Of being beneath Grim and frostbitten kingdoms

No sun at horizon Cold stars hold the sky Silence of the gods No light at the end of its day Blashyrkh I see, cold in my sight Blashyrkh to me, eternal ice Horizon and mountains Under clear northern sky A distant sea of frost No tide at the end of its waves Fires, they sleep A blinding sky Fires, they sleep Eternal ice Out in the cold, under the stars Winter and snow, frost and nordlight No thunder no storm, call of the old Silence of the gods, return to cold Ahhhh Blashyrkh be my home, return to cold Return to cold Ahhh, return to cold Honor the great mountains And the skiеs of the gods Embrace the forеst tall And let the ice become my throne Blashyrkh to be cold in my sight Blashyrkh I see, eternal ice Out in the cold, under the stars Winter and snow, frost and nordlight No thunder, no storm, call of the old Silence of the gods, return to cold

Calleth the gods of gods The mighty kings of war The final battle roar Near is the blackening hordes from above Near is the warriors' march at dawn Battle beneath the bloodred sky Dark is the power, kingdom of cold Gods on thy reign Cometh the war of wars For whom to rule above Descend the curse of all Strike with the breath of battlelust All the enemies to be crushed Men dying beneath the mountainsides Tall in its powers, kingdom of dark Gods on thy reign Summon the armies, to battlegrounds Blinding fires await War against all War against all Die under the bloodred sky Warriors fight upon the ice Strong is the hordes' thunderous march Rise, rise from the shadowside The power of northern darkness wrath rides Into the unleashed fimbulwinter War against all War against all War against all Calleth the gods of gods The mighty, the kings of war The final battle roar Clouds has blotted out the sun Still the battle must go on To let Blashyrkh overcome Dark is our power, kingdom of cold Gods on thy reign Destined by our swords, poised to invade Shouts for victory never end War against all War against all War against all War against all

Son of thunder Wrath and might Steel strong hand Warlord above men Feared by mortals Blashyrkh's own Eternally grim The one to rule the Raven Throne Mighty shadow Chaos God Born to conquer From the land's north of all I am immortal Battle sworn One true warrior The sons of northern darkness rule Dwell the mighty raven's dark Wargod has the blood of the gods Wargod to sit on the throne Wargod, a force in league with Blashyrkh Wrath of the gods, uphold the might Strength of the beast, warrior mind For the mighty mountain stride Born of fire, steel and pride The mighty halls sit by thy god Behind the walls, the frozen crown For the mighty throne will stride Reign supreme beneath the sky For the mighty throne will stride Born of fire, steel and pride Wargod! Son of thunder Wrath and might Steel strong hand Warlord above men Feared by mortals Blashyrkh's own Eternally grim The one to rule the Raven Throne Dwell the mighty raven's dark Wargod, the one to sit on the throne Wargod, the one immortal