He looks to clouds up high, a dead and distant stare.
Standing on the shore he hears her silent call.
Freja leads him through the door, into the great hall.
– Amon Amarth –
Back On Northern Shores
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of darkness and light
He looks to clouds up high, a dead and distant stare.
Standing on the shore he hears her silent call.
Freja leads him through the door, into the great hall.
– Amon Amarth –