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Catamenia Location Cold

Traducere: Catamenia. Locul de amplasare: rece.

Here they come, the tides of coldness On the waves, rides sons of darkness Now it's time, to redeem bloody revenge Wings of hate, shall carry out predictions

time To explore fear inside of me Neverending pain, neverending misery Still searching for more Observing, controlling, admiring the pure coldness My

All I see is shadows and night Four seasons turn into one It's a cold and dark time Fear grasp a hold of me The whispers in my ears They are getting

as a mourner, escort to the underworld. So bend the will, so bend the mind, when arrived the cold. Ice covered the lands, it buried your empire. Thousand