Текст песни Black Sun Aeon - Funeral of World

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I am the wanderer of soul with untrouble mind And the last of my kind I am the final one last man standing I have become dldsdfsdf The freezing moon upon the gates of damnation With luminess of wrath Northern lights reveal the one destruction Covering the air We all die alone in the funeral of world The burial of ash Last coffin nails 6 inch long 6 men lower 6 feet under Into the grave so cold I am the wanderer of soul with untrouble mind And the last of my kind I am the final one last man standing I have become dldsdfsdf The freezing moon upon the gates of damnation With luminess of wrath Northern lights reveal the one destruction Covering the air

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