Darkthrone

Norway In September
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 has been with Me Since My First steps Outsite it's been there Nok en Skumring Levd for Siste Gang Autumn Leaves I'm back Again The Altar has broadened Vast Plains of it now 20 years of Contemplating Hating... The Larger the Life, the Closer is Death Noen synger paa Norsk igjen Noen toeyer Grenser Noen Strammer Toeylene Noen sier (at) Alt Er Som Foer... ...hvis... Du bare... Leter! From Letras Mania