Darkthrone sempiternal sepulchrality

Ooh, once again
I kneel before this altar
Out in the moist
Chilly forest I proclaim
The autumn leaves that fell
And those who still attach the trees
The breeze that blew my hair
The one I've known through all these years
The songs I never forgot
A past that is now lost
Ooh, once again
I kneel before this altar
Out in the moist
Chilly forest I proclaim