Wildwinter at 10:13, 24 July 2012

2012-07-24T10:13:43Z

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			<song>
	From my father’s hold with iron cold		From my father’s hold with iron cold

	I swore I’d not return		I swore I’d not return

	‘Til I’d felt the breath and seen the death		‘Til I’d felt the breath and seen the death

	Of the beast of Volgadurn		Of the beast of Volgadurn



	Though furs I lacked, its spoor I tracked		Though furs I lacked, its spoor I tracked

	Through snowfields cold and stern		Through snowfields cold and stern

	To the child it took by the blood-stained brook		To the child it took by the blood-stained brook

	Oh, the beast of Volgadurn		Oh, the beast of Volgadurn



	‘Twas the high-woods trail that I tried to scale		‘Twas the high-woods trail that I tried to scale

	Where first it sought to turn		Where first it sought to turn

	In my pursuit I stopped to shoot		In my pursuit I stopped to shoot

	At the beast of Volgadurn		At the beast of Volgadurn



	The arrow flew, the shot was true		The arrow flew, the shot was true

	Hot blood fell like to burn		Hot blood fell like to burn

	It whined and fled, and crimson bled		It whined and fled, and crimson bled

	Straight back to Volgadurn		Straight back to Volgadurn



	To my father’s hold with iron cold		To my father’s hold with iron cold

	I rushed with grave concern		I rushed with grave concern

	I found him dead from my arrow-head		I found him dead from my arrow-head

	The Beast of Volgadurn		The Beast of Volgadurn



	When Winter’s chills come scour these hills		When Winter’s chills come scour these hills

	My blood begins to churn		My blood begins to churn

	For my fur is won, my father’s son		For my fur is won, my father’s son

	Is the Beast of Volgadurn…		Is the Beast of Volgadurn…
			</song>

	[[Category:Varushka Music]]		[[Category:Varushka Music]]
	[[Category:Music]]		[[Category:Music]]
	[[Category:Varushka]]		[[Category:Varushka]]

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2012-06-17T17:25:14Z

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By Chris Edwards
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From my father’s hold with iron cold

I swore I’d not return

‘Til I’d felt the breath and seen the death

Of the beast of Volgadurn

Though furs I lacked, its spoor I tracked

Through snowfields cold and stern

To the child it took by the blood-stained brook

Oh, the beast of Volgadurn

‘Twas the high-woods trail that I tried to scale

Where first it sought to turn

In my pursuit I stopped to shoot

At the beast of Volgadurn

The arrow flew, the shot was true

Hot blood fell like to burn

It whined and fled, and crimson bled

Straight back to Volgadurn

To my father’s hold with iron cold

I rushed with grave concern

I found him dead from my arrow-head

The Beast of Volgadurn

When Winter’s chills come scour these hills

My blood begins to churn

For my fur is won, my father’s son

Is the Beast of Volgadurn…

[[Category:Varushka Music]]
[[Category:Music]]
[[Category:Varushka]]

The Beast of Volgadurn - Revision history

Wildwinter at 10:13, 24 July 2012

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