Darkthrone - (the) Grimness Of Which Shepherds Mourn текст песни

[Summer of the Diobolical Holocaust from Under a Funeral Moon]
I stand alone
in a valley filled with starlight
my eyes suffer
from eternal sparks
So shut the lids and dream so I can see
the trident clearer than ever now
And in my darkest fantasy
And as I reach for Hell
In my darkest fantasy
I reach for Hell
and I am Free...