its a song about the misantrophic ideologie of kanwulf
i gonna translate it for you: i dreamed of killing,the wrong and the hated i dream of it
i am dreaming of the cold time when the forest was birthing the death.girls made of moss are running in the night...witches and beasts walk through the forest.lakes of mulitated corpses.the death was comming out of my soul.i fu** the fairys doughter under the appletree.now i was allowed to.we won!!! we won!!!
its a song about the misantrophic ideologie of kanwulf i gonna translate it for you: i dreamed of killing,the wrong and the hated i dream of it i am dreaming of the cold time when the forest was birthing the death.girls made of moss are running in the night...witches and beasts walk through the forest.lakes of mulitated corpses.the death was comming out of my soul.i fu** the fairys doughter under the appletree.now i was allowed to.we won!!! we won!!!