himmel, som Aldri faller ned. Lysglimt i en natt som varer evig. Tusen Kalde Vintre, med kun Kule og Forakt. Det finnes ingen sommer uten Vinter. I en Gammel Skog
Fordítás: Darkthrone. En Ahogy Dype Skogen.
, som Aldri faller ned. Lysglimt i en natt som varer evig. Tusen Kalde Vintre, med kun Kule og Forakt. Det finnes ingen sommer uten Vinter. I en Gammel Skog
Oh, once again, I kneel before this altar Out in the moist chilly forest I proclaim The Autumn leaves that fell And those who still attach the trees The
Fordítás: Darkthrone. Örökkévaló Sepulchrality.
: Oh, once again, I kneel before this altar Out in the moist chilly forest I proclaim The Autumn leaves that fell And those who still attach the trees
Oh, once again, I kneel before this altar Out in the moist chilly forest I proclaim The Autumn leaves that fell And those who still attach the trees
