"Among evil gods I sleep Their ancient hymns were my dreams But the vast and cold forest beckons So I rose with the funeral moon From my coffin of blackest stone From the crypts which for aeons embraced me Through the portals and into the frozen night It's calling for me..."
"Among evil gods I sleep Their ancient hymns were my dreams But the vast and cold forest beckons So I rose with the funeral moon From my coffin of blackest stone From the crypts which for aeons embraced me Through the portals and into the frozen night It's calling for me..."
Слушај ме пажљиво, раздражљиво, гледај бојажљиво како се сналазим кроз несналажљиво -пловим кроз ритам! Сваког прочитам! ...па све што желиш да чујеш ћу рећи, већ сада говорим, мали милион пута ћу да поновим да сам сам свој - свој на своме- и, што се мене тиче, биће по моме!
"Among evil gods I sleep Their ancient hymns were my dreams But the vast and cold forest beckons So I rose with the funeral moon From my coffin of blackest stone From the crypts which for aeons embraced me Through the portals and into the frozen night It's calling for me..."