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Текст (слова) песни: Denethor - Reaping Souls(lyrics by Myst, 1996) In times when the fullmoon rises beyond the mountains And the wolves start howling Black souls are gathering In front of the gates of heaven To rape the virgin who`s been worshipped for centuries On the icecold winds Ravens are circling above The moon is reflected in our eyes Sparkling with warlust As we storm the gates of heaven In the forest Wolves are coming together Raping the lambs of your pathetic "god" We are harvesting the blighted crops As the winds swirls through the air our hearts are filled with sorrow
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