Satyricon - Dark Medieval Times | ||||
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Walk The Path Of Sorrow In the Devoid of Sorrow The Air and my Heart full of Luster Behind the Mountains There must be a key to the Gates Right passed easy Talk We can once again walk the Path of Sorrow Let the Turn of Search bring you away Ahhhhh! Two Shades of the Midnight Fire In the Night Sky You waiting Child walk with me Walk by Side of Fall The Essence to open those Gates And still we must walk the Path of Sorrow Dark Medieval Times The secret Lights in the Sky Vision All one It seems The Blades are sharpened They will all learn Yes, Destroy your Dream Your Desert of Dreams It's undeserved For Dark Medieval Times Here, upon the Hill You all find Wisdom Waiting for a lot of Endless screaming Ending Desert of Dreams Eternity in your Dreams Here you are Dark Medieval Times Skyggedans (Shadowdance) Min Hyllest Til Vinterland (My Tribute To The Winterland) Vi er vikinger av det kalde vinter land en trone av svarte sjeler Into The Mighty Forest As I walk With a Spirit Into the binding Forest In Fog and Darkness I walk I disappear Into the mighty Forest It's beyond the sweet And tainted Landscapes The Shadow walking Your Sanctity Soughts the Story Of Generations Wah! The Dark Castle In The Deep Forest Dark Forest Trees over the Funeral, All day the Army ride They moved in deeper So Dark that they weren't even... Too lead us passed this wicked Dense I can fell the Presence of the Shadowthrone in the deepest Dark When cold Winds Freeze When Night came and dark Fog came over me Let that Horde come to me As they walk right by When all the Death is near I wander eternally Invincible Fog is near We walk the Fields of War The Cloak of the Moon it can slip all them through And the Flame is the Wrath of his Sword Taakeslottet (The Fogcastle) Lyrics in plain text format |
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