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a year of
Darkness the sky.
I hear the cry.
The legend tells a
From a from the north,
Who met a Death
Black was never really the same.
The legend call it
And the had survived.
But the of the Death Warrior
Never saw again the sun the sky.
And the
recognized war,
That Black Metal just
anymore.
I can still
My so confused.
My was seeking answers.
No I let unused.
So many
I had to satisfy.
My was under torture,
But I knew my way was
I see a cemetery fall asleep fog
And I know the old will never come
Again.
1993, this year of was the knife
which split the Metal scene apart.
Since mighty day Black metal split his Way,
And the unity was never the again.
Lies, and hate. Moneymaking, sadness
And
And all by, the Day as Burzum Killed Mayhem.
this day! Remember this way!
That you never betray, what here you
On way!
And I never will
The day as this warriors met.
The was hot the moon was red
And Black Metal his own grave.
And I dream days before
Metal Maniacs, no whore,
In the of war
The in our heads the law.
So I summon you again,
We never forget the pain
From days in our veins
We now cut of that it can flow rain.
Arrghh, was the legend from
The Day as Burzum Mayhem.