Lyrics Þyrmir - Arckanum
Shape-shifters
Turning
into
wrathful
beasts
Fiends
of
the
black
upon
Awakened
from
the
whispers
from
beyond
(the
gates)
To
hunt
down
all
the
must
be
killed
Within
and
without
Hail
lunacy
and
madness
without
end!
Go
fourth
into
the
night
and
violate!
Violators!
Black
wolves
Bringers
of
the
end
Violators!
Dómr
er
sýst:
endi
hefir
hyrjat
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