Binance

Cold Endless Seasons Of Darkness (Gospel of the Horns)

Standing in the flames naked I had a vision My mind was on a trip to inner thoughts Surrounded by the beautiful ones (in their absolute glory) In my warpaint I dance to the music (under the sky of diana) My body is covered in blood Cold endless seasons of darkness The day shall turn into night A frost will begin And a new land shall be born A new land shall be born