Текст (слова) песни: Darkthrone - (the) Grimness Of Which Shepherds Mourn
["Summer of the Diobolical Holocaust" from "Under a Funeral Moon"] I stand alone in a valley filled with starlight my eyes suffer from eternal sparks So shut the lids and dream so I can see the trident clearer than ever now And in my darkest fantasy And as I reach for Hell In my darkest fantasy I reach for Hell and I am Free...
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