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the cupboard, by the biscuit tin,
Beside the loosened board,
Where the church-mouse hoards the flour.
He hoards the flour, back in his nook.

And is it tough

wanderer

Passing by the shadows low
Searching for a place to go
In this concrete jungle
I'm alone
Just a midnight wanderer on my own

Streets are buzzing

In taverns and halls, let the story be played,
Of the wanderer god, and the world he swayed.

The rest is Odin’s story...

Untold.....

*OH
Oh, o, ooo

flight,
A ghostly wanderer in the moon's pale light.
In the whispering woods, where light dares not tread,
Lies a path where many fear to thread.
Eyes

of the memories' gathered
from the moments filled with laughter by the second growing louder
through this coming merry band of lone wanderers

Is it a waste to love

those bound by blood
For those who found common ground on mounds of mud
The sound of us is comfort and closeness
We each play a note in a humbling opus

THE SOUL OF THE WANDERER
Words and Music by John Ford Coley

Across the wasted wilderness there travels in the night
Life yet unknown to us but

Back On Northern Shores

Amon Amarth

Jomsviking

2016

too late
He puts his back into the oar
And rows towards his fate

The ship cuts through, the milk white mist
Through the blind they clearly hear

LORD OF THE SEAS 

odin's birds
like wolves in battle
they spread their black wings
like swords, like oars
in the water of Nojrd
Open your eyes,

The mission has begun
An honor and a duty - serve your country
Freedom by the gun
We will follow you into

Hell - A place on earth
The valour

I see sails approaching
With oars like arms
They slowly crawl forward
I see a ship sailing away
Toward distant lands
Artificial horizon
We’re no

went to college in a city close by it
And we were not to be fair
Outdoorsy men but anxious to try it
Some background perhaps is in order
My grandad was

on anyway
I've got an oar to row
And I row
Like everyone who has stayed
and left
We're just like a rolling stone
All we hope
The sun will give us a
bathing

begins tonight

When the days were younger
A innocent wanderer,
In search for a place to belong
Barricaded by a danger
A merciless deceiver
Who took

the ones who have lost their way
We are the wanderers
Traversing the northern tundra day by day

Unlimited in wonderland
Come and take our hand
To escape

Legend

Forest Stream

Tears of Mortal Solitude

walls
Of the ancient citadel in time of the tolls
And the wanderers ride to be blessed by His Might
From the mouth of the Abyss where things have no names

Gives me all I need

And with dust in throat I crave
Only knowledge will I save
To the game you stay a slave
Rover wanderer, nomad vagabond
Call me

the clock just to take my time
(Ways to go)
This place is getting old

Stationary while in motion
I found myself in an endless ocean
Tossed my oars overboard

Verse 1
I’m swept away by currents of time, No compass, 
No sign. A step misplaced, a path not taken, 
No way back, by time I’m shaken

Pre-Chorus

hellfire
The lovers at war
With a wanderer like us
To settle the score

c tragic song
It whispers from the taverns to the charred beyond
The tale of hope in

Undivine abomination, malevolent spawn
Damned from the dawn!
Forever the heathen wanderer
Bound for annihilation
Hunted by shadow and guided by flame
All

LIFE CAMPER


In the glow of morning sun, we hit the open road,
Our trusty wheels beneath us, a story yet untold.
Life camper, wanderer, seeker

fucked by the moment
I'm keeping me grandmother close, she's my beacon of hope, if she goes I won't cope

Nowadays, feel we're stuck in a boat
That's

Heartwell and we are the Cromer Crew

Out into the tempest the lifeboat she was launched
Open to the elements two sails and fourteen oars
Two hours hard