Abigor - Soil Of Souls
Souls of infidel menIs a fertile soilLike dusky forests growOn fallen leavesWe draw the essence of mortal weaknessHolyness - the worst gift of lightIs long dead and goneBuried by our sisters ages agoWhilst the sun rapes the dayGrow burns belowArmoured and strengthened are the sons of the moonAnd not blood keeps us alive
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Utopia Consumed
Scars In The Landscape Of God
The Dark Kiss
I Face The Eternal Winter
Ein Hauch Von Kalte
The Rising Of Our Tribe
Menschenfeind
Severance
Supreme Immortal Art
The Spirit Of Venus
Magic Glass Monument
Celestial
Unleashed Axe-Age
Reborn Through The Gates Of Three Moons
Terrible Certainty
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