Darkthrone
hans siste vinter
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(Most likely a very inaccurate interpretation - no official lyric sheet exists)
A man went to make a fire
If his heart was burning, his soul was wild
In a battle where Father was forgotten< br/>It was his long, cold, last winter
A great warrior with a hardened mind
Into the misty valley he was led
From his Aryan palace
It was his last, long, cold, last winter
White Christ and Jew celebrate now
They think that Odin will perish
But the battle it has now begun
It is his first honorable victory
- Album:
- Arctic Thunder
- Black Death and Beyond
- The Underground Resistance
- Introducing Darkthrone
- F.O.A.D.
- Too Old Too Cold (EP)
- The Cult Is Alive
- Under Beskyttelse Av Mørke (EP)
- Sardonic Wrath
- Hate Them
- Plaguewielder
- Ravishing Grimness
- Panzerfaust
- Miscellaneous
- Transilvanian Hunger
- Under A Funeral Moon
- A Blaze In The Northern Sky
- Soulside Journey
- Dark Thrones And Black Flags
- Circle The Wagons