Тексты песен «Darkthrone»

Det garr en vei over fjellar Inn i de dype skogers favn garder her led grusom skjebne Ved likbaal sorget mang ca ravn Pesten trod den Norske mark Fra havn over land til annen havn Med tunge subbende skritt den seg Inn...

Desert... Night... Coyotes Feel the Cold Wave of The Dark Red Eyes eats through the Vast Nocturnal Landscape A Strong Light - The Only Night This is where he made Sculptures from the Visions that Created The Force...

Desert... Night... Coyotes Feel the Cold Wave of The Dark Red Eyes eats through the Vast Nocturnal Landscape A Strong Light - The Only Night This is where he made Sculptures from the Visions that Created The Force...

Deprived of will Myself I shall kill Three feet in the grave Deprived Decaying soul Lifeless Lifeless Portal of fear In hatred Barren life With ornaments of sin Drained of blood, I'm near Lifeless...

Depreived of Will Three Feel in the Grave Decaying Soul Myself I shall Kill Life Less Depreived Lifeless In Hatred Portal of Fear (with) Ornaments of Sin Barren Life Drained of Blood, I'm Near Life Less Deprived...

(lyrics by Nocturno Culto) Desolate winter lifeless Landscape Halls of north frozen Eagles and ravens domain One-eyed master silently Awaits to strike at dawn Hordes will fight and come forth from dark hidden places...

(lyrics by Nocturno Culto) Desolate winter lifeless Landscape Halls of north frozen Eagles and ravens domain One-eyed master silently Awaits to strike at dawn Hordes will fight and come forth from dark hidden places...

Man tenker sitt... Nr tro ranker Inkrkt i seg selv Kun klaustrofobi(en) er en redning Man tenker sitt Nag hammadi Man tenker sitt Avstemte skjebner Stoisme p flatmark- Bryt koden og kjenn (uhildet) smerte...

Man tenker sitt... N?r tro ranker Inkr?kt i seg selv Kun klaustrofobi(en) er en redning Man tenker sitt Nag hammadi Man tenker sitt Avstemte skjebner Stoisme p? flatmark- Bryt koden og kjenn (uhildet) smerte...

Alcohol is in my veins Tears fall as I think of you The true memory you left me with Is a key to the wine of melancholy I drown myself in the deepest of sorrows As you hurted on that stake they burnt my soul as well...

Спирт в моих венах Слёзы падают как я думаю о тебе Настоящую память оставленную тобой мне Это ключ к вину скорби Я утопил себя в глубочайшей печали Так как ты испытывала боль на костре они жгли мою душу как раскалённый...

Alcohol is in my veins... Tears fall as I think of you. The True Memory you left Me with is a Key to the wine of melancholy. I Drown Myself in the Deepest of Sorrows- As You Burned on that Stake they burnt my soul as...

Landscapes of frozen methane Vast fields of blue dust before my eyes I was sent here to describe and tease the minds of the fantasy kings (of my homeland) On a ship of curiosity I sail ((oh) what treasure can be found...

Landscapes of frozen methane Vast fields of blue dust before my eyes I was sent here to describe and tease the minds of the fantasy kings (of my homeland) On a ship of curiosity I sail ((oh) what treasure can be...

Открывается вид замороженного метана Перед моими глазами бескрайние просторы Покрытые голубой пылью Я был послан сюда для описания и исследования По приказу королей моей планеты Я лечу на корабле-разведчике (О, какие...

The Open Road, like a blue horizon And you could see for Miles So we could submerge right here And we should bring our hearts there... Top of the White trees would mean nothing to us Nor the silent whispers from the...

Открытая дорога На многие мили простирается великолепный горизонт Мы медленно погружаемся сюда И приносим сюда свои сердца Вершины берёз – середина для нас Ни звука не издают души под...

The Open Road, like a blue horizon And you could see for Miles So we could submerge right here And we should bring our hearts there... Top of the White trees would mean nothing to us Nor the silent whispers from the...

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...

Over fjell og gjennom Torner Gjennnom den One Dunkle Skog D som ein Kriger, Hodet pa eit tre Skjr i kjtt. Naler dype i huden ned. Ravners nebb i Blod vil fratse efter Slaget har holdt sted Pansrede kropper i...