Caravan of Broken Ghosts Lyrics by Darkthrone
So I basked in a convoy of stunning souls
There is a bewitched mark on the ground
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So I basked in a convoy of stunning souls
There is a bewitched mark on the ground
The moon and stars were the gifts he hid
And wonderous benefits of golden dawns
Into the abyss I fall
And Dark is the reich of the dead
Mystic appearance of a town that was never mentioned
Unveiling the lost from the shrouds of the iron age
Transilvanian hunger, cold soul
Your hands are cruel… to haunt, to haunt