Текст песни Satyricon - Black Wings and Withering Gloom
Silently moving in the snow covered mountains of North
Krieg—and the whispering cold winds
of death, in the snow covered mountains of North
Freedom, through the memories buried by time
Silently moving in the snow covered mountains of North
Cries—death will set me free,
in the snow covered mountains of North
Quietly breathing—knowing this is the day when our fire burns brighter than yours
Memories fading
Bloodthirst and truth
Black wings and withering gloom
And bloody broken feet
In the throes of war with unscarred youth
Death takes no prisoners
Blood back to earth
Silently--in the snow covered mountains of North
Memories fading
Bloodthirst and truth
Black wings and withering gloom
And bloody broken feet
In the throes of war with unscarred youth
Death takes no prisoners
Blood back to earth
No Triumph or glory
in the painful suffering of loss
No victor or king
Just the bloosoaked armour of Tyr
Set me free
From the misery distorting my mind
No triumph or glory, no victor or king
Just the bloosoaked armour of Tyr
Black wings and withering gloom
And bloody broken feet
In the throes of war with unscarred youth
Death takes no prisoners
Blood back to earth
Ashes to ashes
and dust to dust
No son forsaken
but many forgotten
Their names written in the sand
Black wings and withering gloom
And bloody broken feet
Silently--knowing this is our fate in the snow covered mountains of North
Krieg—and the whispering cold winds
of death, in the snow covered mountains of North
Freedom, through the memories buried by time
Silently moving in the snow covered mountains of North
Cries—death will set me free,
in the snow covered mountains of North
Quietly breathing—knowing this is the day when our fire burns brighter than yours
Memories fading
Bloodthirst and truth
Black wings and withering gloom
And bloody broken feet
In the throes of war with unscarred youth
Death takes no prisoners
Blood back to earth
Silently--in the snow covered mountains of North
Memories fading
Bloodthirst and truth
Black wings and withering gloom
And bloody broken feet
In the throes of war with unscarred youth
Death takes no prisoners
Blood back to earth
No Triumph or glory
in the painful suffering of loss
No victor or king
Just the bloosoaked armour of Tyr
Set me free
From the misery distorting my mind
No triumph or glory, no victor or king
Just the bloosoaked armour of Tyr
Black wings and withering gloom
And bloody broken feet
In the throes of war with unscarred youth
Death takes no prisoners
Blood back to earth
Ashes to ashes
and dust to dust
No son forsaken
but many forgotten
Their names written in the sand
Black wings and withering gloom
And bloody broken feet
Silently--knowing this is our fate in the snow covered mountains of North
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