
Krigskygge : Come, the Wolves...

Les paroles
1. PROLOGUE
(Instrumental)
2. WARSPIRIT
Listen, for war.
You'll see, a blackend spirit.
Cold as ice
Tragedy of my self, travel deeper.
Deep in the woods of destruction.
War spirit, feeding off the death and destruction.
Winter... for war.
You'll see, a hateful shadow
Black as the night.
Tragedy of my spirit, travel further.
Deep in the woods of destruction.
War spirit, feeding off dreams of malevolence.
...Chaos, hate.
3. STRIGOAICA
(Instrumental)
4. CITADEL ON THE CARPATHIAN MOUNTAINS
In the nightshades of twilight.
Up on the hill, a tragedy dreams.
The castle high on the mountains
Enshrouded in the mist.
The moon is casting her beams.
Burning fierce against the infinite night skies
Full of stars.
Nightly phantom
Illuminating the night skies.
Orb of light - pooling at our sight.
Lakes formed at my feet
Where the beams of the moon
Laid onto the ground.
Infinite darkness casted away
By the majesty of the moon
And her sacred light.
5. EPILOGUE
(Instrumental)
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