Seventh Year of Blasphemy

KYRPÄ | 01.12.2005 | Black Metal

Aaah the death came so swiftly
When I called upon the name
Cold I was and colder I became
With each passing year

Seventh year of blasphemy
Black til death, darkened skies
Seventh year of blasphemy
The darkness shall take us all

The dawn so cold, and frozen in time
Awakening from a dream of death
To release the vision upon the hordes
Never felt so sweet nor so bitter

Blasphemy to my last dying breath
I lived a life I believed in
And await hungrily for the cold void
To take us all into eternity

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