A song about the Nordic queen of the reign of Death
immortal
mayhem
dimmu borgir
emperor
enslaved
gorgoroth
arcturus
burzum
my dying bride
candlemass
marduk
dark funeral
moonsorrow
novembre
imperium dekadenz
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Story behind the song
A song about the Nordic queen of the reign of Death
Lyrics
Someone believes she comes in the coldest night of the winter
her rake will have spikes so thin my soul will never get through
because I am heavy, fed in sins and envy uncouth
and my life belongs to her, queen of the deepest place in the world
Someone tells she'll be a grim old lady grinding teeth frighteningly
in the darkest passage of my land she'll be waiting for me to fall
to rake my thoughts and memories away from earth
and have my soul forever in her kingdom under the deepest place in the world
And they say there'll be no place to go she will not reach
because she's thief, famine and pest
the murder awaiting in the darkest passage of my land
And they say there's no other outcome for every story
because she's the mother of all lives strives
the murder awaiting in the darkest passage of my land