
And He Threw Big Rocks
Rogga Johansson
Otherworld • 2024
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Lyrics
Anger in a heathen heart
the bells are tolling again
the sleep of a hundred years
now to end
Slowly awakening
tendons and muscles dormant
the peace has come to end
vengeance has a name
and its garpe
Tearing at the hillside
giant fingers dig
gathering stones and boulders
to rain down
And he threw big rocks
the bells are tolling again
the sleep of a hundred years
now to end
Slowly awakening
tendons and muscles dormant
the peace has come to end
vengeance has a name
and its garpe
Tearing at the hillside
giant fingers dig
gathering stones and boulders
to rain down
And he threw big rocks
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