Lyrics Gospel of the Horns

Gospel of the Horns

Cold Endless Seasons Of Darkness

Standing in the flames naked I had a vision

My mind was on a trip to inner thoughts

Surrounded by the beautiful ones (in their absolute glory)

In my warpaint I dance to the music (under the sky of diana)

My body is covered in blood

Cold endless seasons of darkness

The day shall turn into night

A frost will begin

And a new land shall be born

A new land shall be born