Текст песни DARK THRONE - To Walk The Infernal Fields
DARK THRONE - To Walk The Infernal Fields слова песни
Текст песни DARK THRONE - To Walk The Infernal Fields
From the abode of demonsA wing of the pentagramComes the juice that paintedMy heart and my soulSwept in black they areSwept in black I am( )From this soul comes the eyesThat will look upon your tenBeautiful heads with delightMy heart is the oneThat will tend to your flamesAnd make them mineWe share this spirit -My heart is yours...I am your discipleAnd therefore my ownYour weapon I will beWith the demons that posesses meWe'll ride the seven sins of deathThat takes me to KatharianThe sign of your hornsIs my dearest vision