A quase inexistente iluminação local dificultou a filmagem. A qualidade está comprometida, mas vale o registro.
Blackest shadow full of death. The Blond beast comes marching in. Sender of fear and abhorrence rise. Through clouds of ash and decay. Black birds of carrion follow. He comes to fill the graveyards up. Setting sails towards your last mask. Through bleeding wounds yet to come. The gentle touch of violin strings. The crows of death and ashes sing. ... the Blond beast. Enraptured wolf-packs high on blood.
A funeral nation with a funeral urge. Local morale pulverized. None dare to
raise a hand. Exile revolt - nails of doom. Protectorate within your grasp. All
opposition erased. The gentle touch of violin strings. The crows of death and
ashes sing. Gently caressed by Azrael's wings ...the Blond beast. The gentle
touch of violin strings. The crows of death and ashes sing ...the Blond beast Moravia