Текст песни Dark Throne (Darkthrone) - Under A Funeral Moon
Dark Throne (Darkthrone) - Under A Funeral Moon слова песни
On the day of my final sacrificeThe chilling steel open my veinsBlood staines my skinSilver chalice must be filledDrinking the poisoned bloodI enter my shadowed coffinTwo goathorns in my handsI raise my arms and close my eyesTo receive the infernal hailsFrom my brother in the land of the damnedThe howling wind blows in the naked treesMoonlit fields are glowing in the darkBelow me, the path to the cemetaryWhere my spiritual brothers take meThey halt at the shadows of an oakMy nocturnal funeral commenceLying in my blasphemous sleepI am lowered down to the pitA raven sings my last songAs the wolves howl their goodbyesThe funeral moon glows strongly nowFor I am nearly thereThis night of late octoberThe darkside open it`s gateMorbid souls wait for me- For satanic conspiracyFlowers of doomRising in bloomYou will seeOur immortality!