Immortal - Sons Of Northern Darkness (cut) | Текст песни

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Anger rideth with the one that know no fear
Whose eye's like fire, whose heart's like ice

And spirit rideth with the ones that know no fear

They were the sons, the sons of northern darkness

Wisdom rideth with the ones that knows no fear
As old as the northern wind blow, blow over grim moors

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