Frosne Vind Lyrics & Chords By Myrkur

High gold Holy noon Ribbons of gas Flailing across the Sun Boil the anchors Scatters the spangles Lift up the limp red tongs Scald the glowing gauntlets And molten coin ...read more

Futils struggle - an ocean of merciless sand Invincible waves of fleas and flies Iron nights and days of steel - at any cost shall we make them bleed The tanks roll forward in...read more

Ugly Christs peer through nailed spaces, flesh ripened on idealist meat hooks. Con-gregation staring in pious devotion, ravenous spirit starved faces, famished minds consuming...read more

For passing where the days, my friend and doomed the nights, when flitting ghostmoths danced round tapers in the moveless air And doomed already were, the radiant dawns, ...read more

We've been given claws (and) not without reason / As through strength we shall put the world to sleep / We've been given our roles of beasts so fierce / So we shall wipe the...read more