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In His Deep​-​Hidden Hall

from Kingdoms That No One Remembers by Cirkeln

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From the dawn of the cosmos - we are cursed
We are the blackened children of Utumno
We bear no names no titles
Sworn unto the dark against the light

But in silence, I pray
In unspoken words
'Ere the day we march
Neath the whips of our masters

But is there no god?
Is there no penance?
The burning of steel
The wreathing of flesh
By the fires of Mordor
As the eye watches me
We march to the farlands
Do we even know why?
My face clasped in steel

But in silence, I pray
In unspoken words
'Ere the day we march
Neath the whips of our masters
But one day may come
When mutants arise
From the whips of our masters
We'll break free

Far beyond the raven lands
We burn the cities ash to ash
A thousand flaming torch of ire
With teeth of death the putrid gnash
Once we were the first to live
Stolen far away from home
Burn them, steal them, with black blades shiv

With one
I will break free

When the moon has set for the sun
And the wars have been fought for the one
I crawl back into the lands
Into the pits from whence I came

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from Kingdoms That No One Remembers, released June 4, 2020

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Cirkeln Stockholm, Sweden

Epic Anti-Fascist Black Metal from the Swedish metal underground.

Love Metal | Hate Fascism

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