In The Shadow Of The Horns

	作词 : Darkthrone
	Face of the
	Goat in the
	MirrorAs Once they
	Gazed upon the
	HillsideSearching for the
	Memories...
	Eyes Burn like (an)
	October Sunriseonly seen by the
	Kingsupon the
	ThronesIn the
	Shadow of the
	Hornsof the
	Dawn (of the)
	First Millennium
	Cleansed like the air in the
	NightIn the
	Shadow of the
	HornsWorld
	Without End(we've become) a
	Race of the
	Cursed Seedsfor five
	United Forcesthe
	Kings that held (their) heads highin the
	Eternal Dawn
	The Triumph of chaos -
	Has Guided our
	Pathwe Circles the holy
	Sinai - Our
	Swords Gave
	WingsInvisible force of our
	Abyssic Hate
	Weeping by the
	Graves of the
	Glorious Ones
	Our seeds
	Boil as we gaze upon the
	New Millennium
	Clouds Gather across a
	Freezing Moon(so) the hardened
	Frost Melts
	AwayI kiss the
	Goat - Witchcraft
	Still Breathes

	zuò cí : Darkthrone
	Face of the
	Goat in the
	MirrorAs Once they
	Gazed upon the
	HillsideSearching for the
	Memories...
	Eyes Burn like an
	October Sunriseonly seen by the
	Kingsupon the
	ThronesIn the
	Shadow of the
	Hornsof the
	Dawn of the
	First Millennium
	Cleansed like the air in the
	NightIn the
	Shadow of the
	HornsWorld
	Without End we' ve become a
	Race of the
	Cursed Seedsfor five
	United Forcesthe
	Kings that held their heads highin the
	Eternal Dawn
	The Triumph of chaos
	Has Guided our
	Pathwe Circles the holy
	Sinai Our
	Swords Gave
	WingsInvisible force of our
	Abyssic Hate
	Weeping by the
	Graves of the
	Glorious Ones
	Our seeds
	Boil as we gaze upon the
	New Millennium
	Clouds Gather across a
	Freezing Moon so the hardened
	Frost Melts
	AwayI kiss the
	Goat Witchcraft
	Still Breathes