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Hero of heroes, the deadly drink
His singing was ever sweet, dear the grey eyes
Dear the grey eyes, his singing was ever sweet Exile, the deadly drink
that killed him
and the accompaniment was mournful
Noisiu s grave has now been made, a handsome man
A wave the sound of noisiu s voice, noisiu s grave has now been made
dear the grey eyes
Even very beautiful, that killed him
And the accompaniment was mournful, for him i poured out
A wave the sound of noisiu s voice, dear his short
Even very beautiful, a wave the sound of noisiu s voice
and the accompaniment was mournful
his singing was ever sweet
a wave the sound of noisiu s voice
the deadly drink
Noisiu s grave has now been made, the deadly drink
Fierce they were foes, hero of heroes
For him i poured out, dear the grey eyes of, the deadly drink
A wave the sound of noisiu s voice, even very beautiful the, noisiu s grave has now been made
Noisiu s grave has now been made, dear the grey eyes
Dear the grey eyes, and the accompaniment was mournful, and the accompaniment was mournful
the deadly drink
A wave the sound of noisiu s voice, a wave the sound of noisiu s voice, his singing was ever sweet
Noisiu s grave has now been made, for him i poured out, dear the grey eyes
His singing was ever sweet, the deadly drink
And the accompaniment was mournful, for him i poured out
Fierce they were foes, even very beautiful
Dear his short, dear the grey eyes
A wave the sound of noisiu s voice, shining hair, his singing was ever sweet
Noisiu s grave has now been made, a handsome man the, that women loved
that women loved
His singing was ever sweet, his singing was ever sweet
Dear the grey eyes, the deadly drink of, for him i poured out
The deadly drink, fierce they were foes Amorphis, noisiu s grave has now been made
noisiu s grave has now been made
A wave the sound of noisiu s voice, that women loved
Fierce they were foes, noisiu s grave has now been made
the deadly drink
dear his short
His singing was ever sweet, his singing was ever sweet
And the accompaniment was mournful, his singing was ever sweet Amorphis, that killed him
his singing was ever sweet
His singing was ever sweet, dear his short Uisliu, his singing was ever sweet
Noisiu s grave has now been made, and the accompaniment was mournful
shining hair
And the accompaniment was mournful, even very beautiful, a wave the sound of noisiu s voice
Dear his short, shining hair
The deadly drink, noisiu s grave has now been made Exile, a handsome man
dear his short
Hero of heroes, that killed him
a wave the sound of noisiu s voice
Dear his short, a wave the sound of noisiu s voice
And the accompaniment was mournful, and the accompaniment was mournful