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Jag och Daniel gjorde en låt i helgen... den ligger snart på youtube...
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The First Donnmaster: I) The Stone II) The Torture III) Abandoned/The Rise of a Master/The Making of the Donn IV) The Forest Ambush V) The King/The Stone (Reprise)
I) The Stone
Eyes wide open, he's gasping for air
Leaves from the trees gives down glooming stare
Rises to feet with pain in his back
Finding the stone that will change his path
Picking it up it fits well in his hand
Moss on its sun side reminds him of dad
Many a men will be slain by its might
Waking his friends in the dawn light so bright
His people confused of the stone that they see
They think that its evil and no one believes
The joy and the glory the man from it gains
They call him a madman and bind him in chains
II) The Torture (instrumental)
III) Abandoned/The Rise of a Master/The Making of the Donn
For three days they held the man in shackles, making him suffer with their instruments of death. They left him to die in an overgrown shackle in the depths of the dark forest. His precious stone casts a shadow over his crushed ankles. Being unable to destroy it, his people had left it beside him.
Stretching out a hand for his stone
Tightening his grip he feels a calming warmth
A warmth that mends his broken body
A warmth that breaks his chains
Rises to his feet with clear mind
He builds an ancient weapon with the stone and grass he twines
He wants to show his newfound powers
So he heads out into the night
IV) The Forest Ambush (instrumental)
V) The King/The Stone (instrumental reprise)
Soon few of his people remained. He had slaughtered them in their sleep in the middle of the forests lush glade. The survivors subdued to his will and the man was then to be called Clyde, the King.
Eyes wide open, he's gasping for air
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