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a year of
Darkness the sky.
I the warriors cry.
The legend tells a
From a from the north,
Who met a Warrior
Black was never really the same.
The legend it murder
And the had survived.
But the eyes of the Warrior
Never saw again the sun the sky.
And the
Everyone war,
That Black isn't just
anymore.
I can remember
My so confused.
My soul was answers.
No I let unused.
So many
I had to satisfy.
My soul was torture,
But I my way was right
I see a cemetery fall under fog
And I know the old days will never
Again.
1993, this of misery was the knife
which split the Metal scene apart.
that mighty day Black metal split his Way,
And the unity was the same again.
Lies, and hate. Moneymaking, sadness
And
And all this by, the Day as Burzum Mayhem.
Remember this day! Remember way!
That you betray, what here leads you
On way!
And I will forget
The day as this warriors met.
The was hot the moon was red
And Black created his own grave.
And I dream days before
Black Maniacs, no whore,
In the of war
The in our heads the law.
So I you once again,
We never forget the pain
older days in our veins
We now cut of that it can like rain.
Arrghh, this was the legend
The Day as Burzum Mayhem.