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[Music: Abbath - Lyrics: Demonaz]

A black sunset rises under a funeral sky
The freezing waters below as mirrors made of funeral mist
The blasting sky above and the fullmoon is on the rise

My hair blows in the winds of reap
Still I float with the cold diabolical massacre winds
On the bestial wings of evil
Above the mountainside and into cryptic winterstorms

I long for eternal frost and black winters
AsIeep is the cold lakes awake in the stars in the sky
And silent the vaIIeys in the North
Where I once were a proud warrior
Where I belong where I bath my soul in doomfirefog
Where I ride deaths cold winds in the battles in the North

As a Norse warrior I rode the dark valleys
With longsword in hand sworned to throne dark lands

And to return to my master in the blue mist of the dying sunset

A black sunset dies under the funeral sky
My hair blows in the winds of reap
Still I float with the cold diabolical massacrewinds
On the overshadowed bestial wings of evil

Above the mountainside and into cryptic winterstorms forever

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[Music: Abbath - Lyrics: Demonaz] 
 
A black sunset rises under a funeral sky 
The freezing waters below as mirrors made of funeral mist 
The blasting sky above and the fullmoon is on the rise 
 
My hair blows in the winds of reap 
Still I float with the cold diabolical massacre winds 
On the bestial wings of evil 
Above the mountainside and into cryptic winterstorms 
 
I long for eternal frost and black winters 
AsIeep is the cold lakes awake in the stars in the sky 
And silent the vaIIeys in the North 
Where I once were a proud warrior 
Where I belong where I bath my soul in doomfirefog 
Where I ride deaths cold winds in the battles in the North 
 
As a Norse warrior I rode the dark valleys 
With longsword in hand sworned to throne dark lands 
 
And to return to my master in the blue mist of the dying sunset 
 
A black sunset dies under the funeral sky 
My hair blows in the winds of reap 
Still I float with the cold diabolical massacrewinds 
On the overshadowed bestial wings of evil 
 
Above the mountainside and into cryptic winterstorms forever

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