- Aug 14, 2002
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Again... rain, wind, clouds and I feel like I am back to my infernal house. I am beginning to realize how I love my side...
All those mysterious snowfalls and wispers of ghosts around me. Nothing compares to it. At 4 a.m. we were leaving the vast expanses of Mordor... where Black Metal seems to be the ultimate core of what I ised to believe in. I love Russia and I will return to my origin.
In the deepest of woods
I am a hunting beast
With my wolfish truth behind the instincts
Crossing these snowy fields I am the one of the pack
A ghostly music dances in our moon hearts.
(Feral Magic, The Crown of Winter, 2004(?))
)))))))))))
All those mysterious snowfalls and wispers of ghosts around me. Nothing compares to it. At 4 a.m. we were leaving the vast expanses of Mordor... where Black Metal seems to be the ultimate core of what I ised to believe in. I love Russia and I will return to my origin.
In the deepest of woods
I am a hunting beast
With my wolfish truth behind the instincts
Crossing these snowy fields I am the one of the pack
A ghostly music dances in our moon hearts.
(Feral Magic, The Crown of Winter, 2004(?))
)))))))))))