Letra de In The Mist By The Hills - Satyricon

In the mist of the shadows by the river of the fogpalace
Two great spears and a flag of dominion and hate
Over the chasm riders of doom

And sometimes the water dares to reflect... As days pass by and the light
Is becoming weaker I can watch the death of the sun from my
Enormous view
Still sometimes I thought my own eyes were deceiving me

Many a misty morning's battle, Further on more experience
Soon it's time to hear the sound of the horn in far distance
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The deathtone call for war

In the mist by the hills the day darkens
In this forest death rules
Over this chasm riders of doom and face him with a deadly pale
Spectre face
Grim as stone, Ride to the deathfields... Blackness and doom
A total eclipse of the sun
Die by the northern triology in the mist by the hills