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Urth weef de draden
Urth baan de paden
Urth bepaal mijn lot

Daar bij haar bron aan de wortels van de levensboom
Bij haar zuil en de oorsprong van het al

and moan 
I am left, feeling tired and alone 

Restore my faith in humanity 
Envision the Urth as it oughta be

Sometimes I ponder existence and such

Theosophers gathering
'Round cyclopean ruins
Call of the great one
Its message to me
The great one sleeps beneath the Urth

Find myself reading these

not betray my heart, my mind, my soul 
To bow the knee, to fear any

I call the heavens and Urth to bear witness against you 
That darkness has taken

with the store closed
Lanvin, Givenchy, Hermes
You can't afford those, finest garments
That touch her torso
Business meetings, in Beverly Hills, Urth

predilections 
And all your crazed convictions 
And leave us to our... Doom 

Let fire flow forth, a fount of flame 
To cleanse the Urth and clear my name

From afar, long ago 
From a star's distant glow 
To the Urth, seed to sow 
A new race, watch them grow 

There were giants in the land 
There were

dying world forevermore

A crimson sun sets on New Urth
In fear many Christians will elope with thee

At first sight of numinous anomalies
Omens that

urth
See i aint gotta search
In you ive found it first
Thats how i know ya worth
Uh yea!
Never trade you for another
Tough love when I need it
Chop me

of you, old but also new, to deny it is a crime against
the gods

Thence come the maidens
Mighty in wisdom
Three from the dwelling
Down 'neath the tree
Urth

never lie to you
This life was built for two
I thought it was a good day
We met outside of Urth Caffé
She's tired of the spotlight
She told me she would

Urth spon haar draden en bracht hem weerom
Hij vond zijn bestaan alwaar hij ooit begon
Omringt door zijn sibbe, bij 't vuur van zijn haard
Vond hij de

for glory, his courage unbound
Dancing on ruins he burned to the ground
Urth spun her threads and she guided him home
He found his new life back where

Over de Noorder zee doelgericht met vaste hand
Snijden onze schepen door de golven naar het Brittenland1
Ver van huis en haard waar Urth2 onze

Urth ons lot
In Vale Ouwe's oude woud
Heersen woeste stormen
Waar Wodan's Wilde Jacht zal zijn
In het woud der nornen

Runen kerven in mijn zwaard
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