Dark Throne - In The Shadow Of The Horns - Sözleri

Face of the Goat in the Mirror

As Once they Gazed upon the Hillside

Searching for the Memories...

Eyes Burn like (an) October Sunrise



   only seen by the Kings

   upon the Thrones

   In the Shadow of the Horns



   of the Dawn (of the) First Millennium

   Cleansed like the air in the Night

   In the Shadow of the Horns

   World Without End

(we've become) a Race of the Cursed Seeds

for five United Forces

the Kings that held (their) heads high



in the Eternal Dawn



The Triumph of chaos - Has Guided our Path

we Circles the holy Sinai - Our Swords Gave Wings

Invisible force of our Abyssic Hate

Weeping by the Graves of the Glorious Ones



Our seeds Boil as we gaze upon the New Millennium

Clouds Gather across a Freezing Moon

(so) the hardened Frost Melts Away

I kiss the Goat - Witchcraft Still Breathes

														   

														   











		
			



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