Из альбома: Autumnal

At nightfalls dreaming of them
Far away lands heathen


At nightfalls dreaming of them
Black nights cults within
At nightfalls the roaming sounds
of thunder striking down

A mystery of thousands of years
The cult of the dead the cult of the misery

At nightfalls there the river flows
At nightfalls the river styx glows

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