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Tomb of Ironbeard

by Cyanotoxin

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We're stepping into the unknown We're going there with a chill The walls are cold and damp We must find the lost talisman We're entering the dungeon To find the lost talisman We must be brave and strong And never give up the fight We make our way through the darkness The shadows looming all around The path is treacherous and winding But we press on to find the talisman We must be brave and never falter To find the talisman we need We must keep our courage For the talisman we seek The kobold eyes are watching us Small assassins protect The talisman that is for us Their daggers do not understand We're entering the dungeon To find the lost talisman We must be brave and strong And never give up the fight
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The loudness I leave is the loudness you need To bring you in the sound of the sin Black and Roll attack Black and Roll attack Your enemy is you deafness With every note comes a gain This pleasure is bitter sweet I'll make your ears bleed Born to be wild in the present of heretic noise of today I will create an order for the evil noise to betray Hear, bleed Hear, bleed Hear, bleed Hear, bleed Black and Roll attack Black and Roll attack Black and Roll attack Black and Roll attack Hear, bleed Hear, bleed Hear, bleed Hear, bleed Hear, bleed Hear, bleed Hear, bleed Hear, bleed Born to be wild in the present of heretic noise of today I will create an order for the evil noise to betray Black and Roll attack Black and Roll attack Black and Roll attack Black and Roll attack
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When the old man laid in bed thought about the life he had Realises it is his last breath Owned by a life of not believing He wants to start screaming But somehow he can't move or talk But on the last second He praised the holy lord and saved himself from going to hell And on the last second thought about the human race and why he was made because of god But on the last second He praised the holy lord and saved himself from going to hell And on the last second thought about the human race and why he was made because of god Now the old man he is seeing the stairs that go above He is now forgiven forever evermore And the tale carries on, carries on and on and on But on the last second He praised the holy lord and saved himself from going to hell And on the last second thought about the human race and why he was made because of god ooooh
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NWOBHM 04:45
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Iron Bird 04:48
Now we will go to north Not through the ice and snow We will travel abroad With the iron condor A flying bird machine Makes people yell and scream When they're raised up in the air And we won't go nowhere We are falling down Plane goes ground and pound Ain't afraid of dying Then why am I crying The iron bird is burning The motor starts to burn Machine won't be flying Not flying anymore The iron bird is gone We're all going to die The pilot's mad therefore, We'll get burnt to the core We are falling down Plane goes ground and pound Ain't afraid of dying Then why am I crying Oh yeah, oh yeah Oh yeah we're going down We are falling down Plane goes ground and pound Ain't afraid of dying Then why am I crying
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Kobold 04:17
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released June 5, 2023

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Traditional Heavy Metal, Black Metal, Dungeon Synth.

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