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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

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

paper, please keep an eye for me
Boy was swallowed by the never loving sea
His boat could not be found, because it could not find the shore
All they found

Carried by the currents of time No stars above
No light to shine A road not taken
A step so light
Paths lost behind in the dead of night

Below

like Pablo Walk down throwin' a oar,
Countin' money, I ain't havin' no sorrows
I remember I was poor
since then I been runnin' racks up I can buy

nije libben
En dêr hearst do net by
(En, ja, ik wit it)
It klinkt wat hurd
Mar hoe moat ik it sizze
Oars dan dat ik swij

Want no fregesto oan my
Is it

Old Love Haunts Me in the Morning

Marissa Nadler

The Saga of Mayflower May

2006

that I loved you
By the lake with the summer done
Come all your careless wanderers
By the lake with the days of rum

When I first saw you in

Most High

Page & Plant

Walking into Clarksdale

1998

Who moves the stars and then the sun
To the light where my spirit was born
Bring this wanderer home

While mercy sleeps in the hearts of liars