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Skogsimperiet
by Blasphemr
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Sunna looms through a maze of pine and refracts into a house of glass
The flowers seizes her celestial shine
Pleased to see the sun's first flash
The gods bless from parking lot to pasture in the kingdom of cement and trees
A perfect harmony we capture like our turbines blown by the breeze
This is our forested empire, an industry powered by the birds and the bees
The ancestors claimed this spiritual home, May our gods reign over the heath
Sunna looms through a maze of pine and refracts into a house of glass
The flowers seizes her celestial shine
Pleased to see the sun's first flash
The gods bless from parking lot to pasture in the kingdom of cement and trees
A perfect harmony we capture like our turbines blown by the breeze
This is our forested empire, an industry powered by the birds and the bees
The ancestors claimed this spiritual home, May our gods reign over the heath
Sunna looms through a maze of pine and refracts into a house of glass
The flowers seizes her celestial shine
Pleased to see the sun's first flash
The gods bless from parking lot to pasture in the kingdom of cement and trees
A perfect harmony we capture like our turbines blown by the breeze
This is our forested empire, an industry powered by the birds and the bees
The ancestors claimed this spiritual home, May our gods reign over the heath
Sunna looms through a maze of pine and refracts into a house of glass
The flowers seizes her celestial shine
Pleased to see the sun's first flash
The gods bless from parking lot to pasture in the kingdom of cement and trees
A perfect harmony we capture like our turbines blown by the breeze
This is our forested empire, an industry powered by the birds and the bees
The ancestors claimed this spiritual home, May our gods reign over the heath
