Snowfall

Winterhorde

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    High mountain snow in halfes smoke
    There thousand tears on a burning cross
    Spreading its wrath upon the licking fire
    Cancer on the earth is tearing is from inside

    Through storm and snow!
    Through the world demise!
    Lucifer, guide our way!
    Through cursed fields of reality
    Mourning star- be my light!

    We are the elders on suicide session
    Sarcastic orbiters of streaming aggression
    Prophets of destiny, watching mankind
    Desolation

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    The magic of this world is dead...

    My soul, I won't bother to keep
    it's lost many ages ago
    My body i'll serve the altar of sin
    I may find my peace in the high mountain

    There comes the storm!

    A black hole in the sky instead of sun
    New coming dark upon the feasting flest on earth
    New era when the night is on the throne
    And winds of north will ride the cliffs and fields
    And lick them to the bone

    "Clouds come, clouds go, the world is sleeping eternally
    No more suffering, no war, just never ending serenity
    But the one whose soul will never rest, is wandering alone
    Through darkness, snow and ever frost he's searching for his home
    He calls his brothers no one there, the enemies are dead
    He calls the gods but the astral domes are high to hear the prayers..."

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