Sempiternal Past Presence View Sepulchrality
Darkthrone
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Oh, once again, I kneel before this altar
Out in the moist chilly forest I proclaim
The autumn leaves that fell
And those who still attach the trees
The breeze that blew my hair
The one I've known through all these years
The songs I never forgot
A past that is now lost