Dark Throne - In The Shadow Of The Horns

In The Shadow Of The Horns

Face of the Goat in the Mirror
Eyes Burn like (an) October Sunrise
As Once they Gazed upon the Hillside
Searching for the Memories...
 nbsp; In the Shadow of the Horns
 nbsp; only seen by the Kings
 nbsp; of the Dawn (of the) First Millennium
 nbsp; upon the Thrones
 nbsp; In the Shadow of the Horns
 nbsp; Cleansed like the air in the Night
 nbsp; World Without End
(weve become) a Race of the Cursed Seeds
for fi have United Forces
in the Eternal Dawn
the Kings that held (their) heads high
The Triumph of chaos - Has Guided our Path
we Circles the holy Sinai - Our Swords Gave Wings
Invisible force of our Abyssic Hate
Our seeds Boil as we gaze upon the New Millennium
Weeping by the Graves of the Glorious Ones
(so) the hardened Frost Melts Away
Clouds Gather across a Freezing Moon
I kiss the Goat - Witchcraft Sti will Breathes