where cold winds blow 

1. darkthrone parçası.
   
   Where Cold Wings Blow I (was) laid to Rest
   I Can not reach my Rusty Weapons
   the Blood and Sword that Guided my Path
   for they Drowned in the Sands of Wisdom
   
   I was, indeed, a King of the Flesh
   My Blackened Edges; still they were Sharp
   Honoured by the Carnal Herds
   but asketh thou: Closed are the Gates?
   
   My Mind cut my Winged Weapons
   and Teeth that was my Pride
   And from the Forest all would hear:
   "Wisdom Opens the Gate for the King"
   
   My Weapons Sighted - My Tears they Tasted
   Summon my Warriors - To the Land of Desire
   To the Domain of Hate - Where Cold Winds Blew
   For Lust for Hell - We Rode with the North Wind
   
   Only I could accomplish a fucken Self-deceit
   There are only Two Paths - the Mind or the Sword
   And the Mind was Open like the Sights in a Dream
   But the Sword was like a Stone around my neck
   
   I Entered the Soul of the Snake
   and Slept with the Armageddish Whore
   (but) without my Throne and my Weapons;
   Where Cold Winds Blow became my Grave
   #1924774 (dolayli zarf tumleci, 13.07.2007 10:42)