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Splitter of bones Opener of roads I need a pathway I need a journey home Been living by the gutter Been living by the boot My coat is rags and stitches My eyes are going mute The grounds are shaking, I need to get out Up in the castles they drown in the cloud With fangs and furor I battle my way To peace and freedom, to rest and to lay Gun metal beams Blocking the sky Darken the days And blacken the nights Breeze from the mountain Breach in the wall My brothers howling The giants will fall The grounds are shaking, I need to get out Up in the castles they drown in the cloud With fangs and furor I battle my way To peace and freedom, to rest and to lay From Letras Mania