Testi:
Darkthrone F O A D

If you think my castle Is built on sand Well bring on the tides You can fuck off and die If you think my patience Is ocean vast Or river deep You can

I've been a thrasher since '84 almost nothing sounds true anymore I've made my own code sold my soul to Manilla Road modern metal I don't give a fuck

"Might of mountains, free Blowing through the trees Rolling down the valleys Ten thousand years Church Of Real Metal! The rite of being free Setting

You had Atlantis You know that now What can you see From Valhalla's heights? Perceive the glitches Praise the glaciers The final remnants Of our key

: Sex With Satan the loudest song Sounds like a hammer from hell Pyrokinesis and Take This Torch Sounds that fill me with no remorse

: "Might of mountains, free Blowing through the trees Rolling down the valleys Ten thousand years Church Of Real Metal! The rite of being free Setting

: You had Atlantis You know that now What can you see From Valhalla's heights? Perceive the glitches Praise the glaciers The final remnants Of our key