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Darkthrone Dark Thrones And Black Flags

: Marching on... Rain or shine Mammoths of the forest... Worlds collide Hiking Metal Punks... Forever!!! Hiking Metal Punks... Forever!!! Alenenatt

hammer pounding The autumn of no regret Keep our mountains free Our shores clean of thee Blacksmith of the north Ancient fire is burning in me The black

: Those Cold Nights are back again Norway Morning greet my daily toil That Old familiar smell Fallen leaves return to our Soil From the First Day it

: Drastic Duties cloak my mind In darkness they can't see my game All walls are drawing nearer Keep on pushing, I'll be born again Courtmarshalled for

that hammer pounding The autumn of no regret Keep our mountains free Our shores clean of thee Blacksmith of the north Ancient fire is burning in me The black

I'm in the air!!! Hell bent for a Rockarolla trip City lights wave beneath This year it's Germany!!! At the end of a dark ride Guided by the general

Our time of visit is over And over again Kneedeep in false idols Demonic fairytales, prophets of nothing The great death of all oaths Burn you all into

core No more slavery anymore The Winds! They Called - The Dungeon Shaker The Winds! They Called - The Dungeon Shaker We are older and wiser and the