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By Burzum, Hatt blaess Heimdallr horn er a lopti. Maelir Odinn vid
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By Burzum, Voices, from the ones above us. From the rats and
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By Burzum, Hadnur the Blind shot the arrow that killed Fijô’s good
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By Burzum, Childhood Memories. A never ending scenerySon of a witch. Is
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By Burzum, Eine Gestalt lag auf dem Bodenso b”sartig, dab die Blumen
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By Burzum, On the slope of a naked rock somewhere in Skaþinawjô
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By Burzum, Durch das Gebuesch starrten wirauf jenedie uns an andere Zeitenerinnertenund