Lyrics - (the) Grimness Of Which Shepherds Mourn by Darkthrone

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

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