“I’m weak again, stay inside, hate everything” Well hey, that’s our lot, and I’m already inside out.
Cut my wrists, slit my throat, take this body and string it up And I’ll never know what you said Because I’ll be fucking dead by then...''
Fra Unborn her også
Darkthrone - Total Death
Departure Chandelier - Satan Soldier of Fortune
Circle of Ouroborus - Lumi Vaientaa Kysymykset
Xirgan / Till - A Clash of Darkened Sorcery
Klanen / Μνήμα [Mnima] / Celestial Sword / The Oracle - Split
Brume d'automne - La grande noirceur