Tekster:
Immortal Sons Of Northern Darkness

cloached on ice With giant ice sheets floating nearer Nearer with its tide and icy waves, waves The snowbelts of Antarctica rise With its dark polar

On many ships we have sailed Far beyond the north waves On the high northern seas We have found our way The shadowing voices of our Gods Singing on the

the beyond Cursed in black Summoned here within Black [Incomprehensible] Black upon the throne forever Never to return Lurking in the caves Blacker than darkness

and nobility, the barbaric times We're the tyrants that guard the land Proud upon our gilded thrones The kings at hold at their throne Immortal and

that knows no fear They are the Sons of northern darkness Wisdom rideth with the ones that knows no fear As old as the northern wind blow Blow over grim

knows no fear They are the Sons of northern darkness Wisdom rideth with the ones that knows no fear As old as the northern wind blow Blow over grim moors

the beyond Cursed in black Summoned here within Black upon the throne forever Never to return Lurking in the caves Black than darkness itself Face us

will be My quest reverse the time... within the dark mind Strength in it I find... within the dark mind The dark nights horizons and only me The shunning

: [Music: Abbath/Horgh] [Lyrics: Demonaz] On many ships we have sailed Far beyond the north waves On the high northern seas We have found our way The