Solstafir
tta
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He chose this way,
he found him a friend.
They pat me on the cheek,
the fists stick in.
For eight I now sleep,
I no longer give.
I thought it was my peace,
but it turned out to be evil.
- Album:
- Ótta
- Kold
- Til Valhallar (EP)
- Svartir Sandar
- Í Blóði Og Anda (In Blood and Spirit)
- Fjara / Runaway Train
- Metal Hammer #143: Grilled à la Spinefarm
- Masterpiece of Bitterness
- Black Death
- Legacy 04/01
- Í blóði og anda
- Promo 2004
- Äijät (Original Motion Picture Soundtrack)
- Blóði og Anda
- Spinefarm Records UK Label Sampler