In the four, storming winds of hate, we rise.When darkness rules in the dead of night - unleash the fire.The dark one we hail, the sky is red. Now I feel the ancient kingdom.We're darkness deciples, we'll bring the day of dying. My soul is filled with grievance. I'm dead now - arise all demons!As we're flying through landscapes of ice I hear the angels cries - consume them in fire.We are four horsemen of doom, to all of you.I shall walk through the endless times and again - I'll meet my master.The burning diamond, the unseen phantom... the old one...The horizon is near, we make us ready for the divinity.The night is dark...a blaze of the northern star. I see the light. Am I in hell? Death is real and everything turns black...I arise in the nocturnal sea. I will bring your death.My soul's not resting in your hierarchy, my place is in hell!
Mrk Gryning
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