Wind Of The Black Mountains. Sing Thou Unholy Servants. An Autumn Evening (Darkness Crave). Wind van die swart berge. Sing Jy onheilige Servants. 'N herfs-aand (Darkness smag na).
..., forever cold, demons rape Immortal souls As they laugh, the night is born Strike down christ, with mournless blows An autumn evening, darkness shall crave An autumn
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