From the Dark ("December Moon" Demo 1986)

He stood there so many times
Funerals get orgasm from my soul
From the funeral... from the past... from the dark
The cross... a necromancer's cross
By night will strike me... i die

Ha. huhahah.
I've died

He steps out from the dark
Cold smoke as he passes by
I tried to ignore it in the dark
Cold smoke as he passes by, I die!

From the death... from the grave... from the dark

That night, by his crime, hatred, guess of death
for his sin

From the grave... I decay now... from the dark



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Writer(s): Jan Axel Von Blomberg, Per Ohlin, Snorre Ruch, Oeystein Aarseth
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