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Mare of the Night
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This song is kind of special...slow, scary storytelling...
Alternative intelligent Hip-hop
I'm a rapper from the Faroe Islands (no joke) I've been rapping since I was about 10 or 11. How to descripe my style? Someone said "Gothic Rap" and someone else said "Abstract Hip-hop" I like them both. But if you ask me I just do what everybody should be doing in hip-hop/rap. I just make it my own. I like dark, twisted, intelligent stuff the best, so that's what I usually make... Right now I'm in a group we call SkinBone which consists of yours truly on rap and Equinox on DJ'ing (We're looking for a girl to sing)
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Genre
Hip-Hop • Alternative Hip Hop
Charts
#151,995 today Peak #264
#15,112 in subgenre Peak #31
Author
Words: Sketch & Equinox, other sounds: Equinox
Rights
Yes so if you touch it we'll come after you!
Uploaded
May 11, 2004
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MP3 3.7 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
We're both nordic-mythology nuts...it just escalated from there...
Lyrics
(Equinox) Walking down a corridor faces chasing me I try to run but it feels as I’m running in air Looking down I see Fenris holding me back Loki is calling him telling him to hold Footsteps follow me I turn the faces are now gone Just voices in my head telling me to hide Where could I go? there’s nowhere to hide The doors are all locked and burning my hands Eyes stare from afar chasing my moves feel so alone as the walls closing in I can’t breathe I’m feeling paranoid I see Thor coming close with a body in his hands The body is mine old, gray and dead Thor speaks to me with a voice I fear The voice calls my name and tells me to stop I wake and see that Mare is riding me Chorus: “Nightmare Mare is riding me, I'm feeling fear Some evil chasing me, I sweat all over Swimming in an ocean of blood Gods of war, fighting 'til their death “x2 (Sketch) as I wake up horrors take up my deluded vision in my fear n' cries I realise it's only in two dimensions around me giants and Norse fighting with swords my spidery horse lies beside me it's scorched by this lord - firey n' warped; one of Muspel's heir I pick up my trusted spear and thrust it there he gives me a muffled stare surprised at his loss of flare my steed is avenged I'm leading again holy mother of Gods! yonder that smog sleazy and grim comes my brother in blood entreating herein on a ship of dead men's nails my son of nine leaping at him dents his mail my other son the red-haired fells the wyrm only to be drowned in belch in return my brother and son - faltering on - eachother's blades deceased the last thing I faintly see are raging teeth encasing me (Equinox) Chorus
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