The Lay Of Spatazen Song Lyrics
The Lay Of Spatazen by Spear Of Longinus Today's spirit
Is tomorrows matter,
... And so it was
In the land of giants
Shall we meet
In the spiral dawn?
Or just be food
On the platter?
In the hall of giants
Where gods once dwelt
Away through Vifrost
On Sleipner to ride.
"He is the voice of pentagram, he is the voice of resistance."