Paroles de At The Cursed Heights Of Prokletije
As night falls down 'pon this wretched groundI descend the fog-valleys below
With no man, nor beast, but naked trees around
And the moon that all light has bled
I plunge into the hail of tempest
Devoured by the firmament
Let no joyful sound
Spoil this winter air
Let only be foul skies
Ardent and arcid
Linger on in despair
This soil is black again
The soil is black and dead
The soil is black and dead
Cursed... Be my tribe
Cursed... Be our land
Cursed... Borned my tokens
Cursed... Sacrificed in vain
To Mara, heathen demon of old
To Mara, the demon that destroys
To Mara, we must all burn Procession through one to another
On the path where I mourn
Barren path on no return
What once was I now is dead
Embered bonefires forever shine
What once was I shall be again
There, at the summit of Prokletije
Let no joyful sound
Spoil this winter air
Let only be foul skies
Ardent and arcid
Linger on in despair
This soil is black again
The soil is black and dead
The soil is black and dead
Cursed... Be my tribe
Cursed... Be our land
Cursed... Borned my tokens
Cursed... Sacrificed in vain
To Mara, heathen demon of old
To Mara, the demon that destroys
To Mara, we must all burn Procession through one to another
On the path where I mourn
Barren path on no return
What once was I now is dead
Embered bonefires forever shine
What once was I shall be again
There, at the summit of Prokletije
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