Hungry Cold burns my face Distant Sun blinds my eyes
Power from behind the Cold Dark Horizon It's the Black Sun which begets my Hate
Black Melancholia streams in my veins Dazzle Light darkens my mind
Iced Air is in my lungs What can I do here? I can only Kill
Time for Evil and Evil is good Glitter of my Weapon
War from my Inmostself My soul is nothing, it cannot exist
I'm walking through the scorched earth Hateful dark Sky is over my head
Waste people are the slaves of mud Sun is setting in the North
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