a short ballad by Quorthon, but still one of his bests.
from the album Blood on Ice (1996).
Comments
10 years ago
an147
RIP Quorthon! He's now drinkin' with Odin and the valkiries in the Hall up High. May the northern wind takes his songs and words around this earth. Hail Quorthon. We'll meet in Valhalla. Our paths will cross.
10 years ago
HeadBangerAust
Quorthon was genius how he could write some of the most aggressive, badass Metal songs and could whip out an acoustic and play a beautiful sounding folky riff