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[Lyrics: Demonaz. Music: Abbath, Demonaz]
Gathering the horde on a mountainside
awaiting the morning bestial sunrise
diabolic seven winds of hate
breathe in the chasm of the realms
in clouds above horizon grey
a throne of ice
Watching silently with a warrior eye
winds of destruction fills our hearts
with joy portals to war lay before us
fog in the distance is all i see
born of the blackening sky of blashyrk
a ravens claws lifted towards the sky
is a sign for the norse hordes to ride
a sign for the norse hordes to ride
is the way for our enemies to die.
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[Lyrics: Demonaz. Music: Abbath, Demonaz]
Gathering the horde on a mountainside
awaiting the morning bestial sunrise
diabolic seven winds of hate
breathe in the chasm of the realms
in clouds above horizon grey
a throne of ice
Watching silently with a warrior eye
winds of destruction fills our hearts
with joy portals to war lay before us
fog in the distance is all i see
born of the blackening sky of blashyrk
a ravens claws lifted towards the sky
is a sign for the norse hordes to ride
a sign for the norse hordes to ride
is the way for our enemies to die.