Satyricon - In The Mist By The Hills lyrics

In the mist of the shadows by the river of the fogpalace Two great spears and a flag of dominion and hate Over the chasm riders of doom And sometimes the water dares to reflect... As days pa** by and the light Is becoming weaker I can watch the d**h of the sun from my Enormous view Still sometimes I thought my own eyes were deceiving me Many a misty morning's battle. Further on more experience Soon it's time to hear the sound of the horn in far distance The d**htone call for war In the mist by the hills the day darkens In this forest d**h rules Over this chasm riders of doom and face him with a deadly pale Spectre face Grim as stone, ride to the d**hfields... Blackness and doom A total eclipse of the sun Die by the northern triology in the mist by the hills