the Beams of a Devoid Dying Sun and the Distant Fog approaches Coven of forgotten Delight Hear the Pride of a Northern Storm Triumphant sight on a Northern Sky
Превод: Дарктхроне. Бла на северном небу.
of the) First Millennium upon the Thrones In the Shadow of the Horns Cleansed like the air in the Night World Without End (we've become) a Race of the
Simulating a Spectre Shadow Frozen in Time and Space I was Hacked out of Ice Faded am I, behind a wall of consciousness Still feeling a different World
: Horned Master of Endless Time Summon thy Unholy Disciples Trained for Centuries to Come. Gather on the highest Mountain United by Hatred; The final
the North Wind Only I could accomplish a fucken Self-deceit There are only Two Paths - the Mind or the Sword And the Mind was Open like the Sights in a
: Desert... Night... Coyotes Feel the Cold Wave of The Dark Red Eyes eats through the Vast Nocturnal Landscape A Strong Light - The Only Night This
Dawn (of the) First Millennium upon the Thrones In the Shadow of the Horns Cleansed like the air in the Night World Without End (we've become) a Race
Desert... Night... Coyotes Feel the Cold Wave of The Dark Red Eyes eats through the Vast Nocturnal Landscape A Strong Light - The Only Night This is
Horned Master of Endless Time Summon thy Unholy Disciples Trained for Centuries to Come. Gather on the highest Mountain United by Hatred; The final Superjoint
with the North Wind Only I could accomplish a fucken Self-deceit There are only Two Paths - the Mind or the Sword And the Mind was Open like the Sights in a