Hysterical Hateful - The Epoch Of Frost (G.B. vocal) | Текст песни

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"The Epoch of Frost"

There is a kingdom of cold dead light
In the bottomless haze
Where the eternally darkness is.
There are snowy stars above it.
Blackness is above it.
The pack of wolves lies at the foot of mountains,
The mountains from ice and haze.
Fangs are shining with blood.
Beautiful eternally night!
Wolves are waiting for the mighty call
The wheel of life is turning.
The frozen breath of death.
There is nothing here but
Darkness, ice and black sky.
And eternally winter.

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