The day is (always) going away and (the) night covers the children of coldness and darkness by it's screen. The frozen flame (in) wrath tears the letters
[Music: Knjaz Varggoth, Sataroth & Wortherax in '95 / Lyrics: Knjaz Varggoth] A?A?A?A®A§A? HA?A?A?A±A A? A?A?A·A? A? AA?A±A?A±A? A? A?A?AA? A?A?A·
[Music: Knjaz Varggoth, Saturious / Lyrics: Knjaz Varggoth] The Blood is in Wolf Footprint The Hunter Has Won His Hunger His Howling Is Heard In The
[Music: Knjaz Varggoth / Lyrics: Knjaz Varggoth] A?A A?A A? AA A¤ A?A«A A?A?AA±A?A®A© A?A?A¬A«A?A©, A?A?A?A?A°-A¬A®A° A± A?A?A A?A¤A?A?, HA? A± A¬
Caeao iaa Neaayineie Caieae, aaoa?-ii? n ?aa eaao, Ia n ia?ai e eiiuai, A n e?anoii e eaaeeii a?aaao. ?oi ianao n e?anoii ?a?iao? Ie? e ?aainou eeu nia
[Music: Knjaz Varggoth, Saturious / Lyrics: Knjaz Varggoth] A? A?A®A«A®A?AA®A© A?A?A«A? A? A?A?A¦A? A?A«A A§ A?A?AA», A?A¬A®A?A°A?A?A?A© A± A?A»A±A
stick the knife into the crucifixion let the bastard's blood wash our hands the heavens are crying and the bloody rain is drowning the earth oh you! the
the lord of the abyss, multiple my power all the demons, give me your evil power from the place where infinity breathes with fire, from the place where
[Bonus track on the ukrainean version of the "Goat Horns" album]
[Music: Knjaz Varggoth / Lyrics: Knjaz Varggoth] A?A?A®-A?A® A?A®A§AA?A± A?A®A?A?AA? A?A?AA?, A?A?A± A?A?AµA® A?A?A?A·A?A?, A?A±A? A?A¬A®A«A?A A?A
[Music: Knjaz Varggoth / Lyrics: Knjaz Varggoth] A?A?A±A?A? A?A®A°A?A?! A?A«A A¬A? A? HA®A·A?, A·A?A® A±A?A?A? A±A?A?A?. A«A®A¦A? A¶A?A°A?A?A?A©, A?A
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Eoi-oi aician Aiaei? Eoio, Ean oeoi oai?ao, ana oiieeaao, ?a?iue Ai?ii i?eiineo Ouio, Ene?u Iaiy oie?a?o. Aiae - Ioou Ai?aaeuiuo Caiaeu Aeaau neeiieee
[Originally performed by Death SS] On the point of death the patriarch said: "Don't bury me in a common grave, But in an unusual, comfortable family
(Instrumental)
[INSTRUMENTAL]
Breaking day Finally hours pass and they help A cityscape Communities that care and nurture I am part of something bigger than the heartache Wishing
When autumn sings her lullaby And green leaves turn to gold Then I remember last September You and I said goodbye Whispering that we would be returning