Letras
Curse the birth of the meek
To destroy and forge in flames
Through the gardens of death
Thy flesh rebel
Into a merciless death
Reborn in sacriliege
From the fires below
I have walked a path unknown
And from the rivers untamed
Into a blackened sky
Let scavengers prey
From the depths and high above
A winter has dawned
(Three) winters has spawned
A Thorn in Gods own grace
A winter has dawned
(Three) winters has spawned
A Thorn in Gods own grace
Black winter masses
The gates to charnel decay
To upheave a crown in flames
Into a merciless death
Reborn in sacriliege
A winter has dawned
(Three) winters has spawned
A Thorn in Gods own grace
A winter has dawned
(Three) winters has spawned
A Thorn in Gods own grace
Black winter masses
Black winter masses