So the vault parted and they saw heaven’s army Obsessive horns moaned Teasing the senses with battle secretion The betrayed dogma of mercy Horrified kneeled in blood And the hordes moved on Released from hell to slaughter
Legions fell into darkness Slashed by the archangel’s wing Resting under the vault of a crypt Waiting for the exhumation
Blue lips whispered Last prayers Revengeful desires Disunited thighs of death Embraced the deceased In a warm welcome
Wicked howl of a wolf Like a whisper of blue lips Pierced the woods with hatred Stained with the Dead blood
Auricle of darkness Intensively bent Like an executioner of the last wish With an empty eye hole Set into nothingness She pointed the vector of the triumphant flight Through the holy flames, of nation’s inheritance Towards the infinite night Towards the gates of hell
The gates of hell
Legions fell into darkness Slashed by the archangel’s wing Resting under the vault of a crypt Waiting for the exhumation
Await the night The gates of the crypt will part To fulfill the vow of wolf’s house Before the dawn
When the woods are enveloped With the veil of mist Ancient gravedigger Rapturously gulps Freezing north wind Cuts the binds of death Of the dead Of the condemned
Auricle of darkness Intensively bent Like an executioner of the last wish With an empty eye hole Set into nothingness She pointed the vector of the triumphant flight Through the holy flames, of nation’s inheritance Towards the infinite night Towards the gates of hell
The gates of hell
So the vault parted and they saw heaven’s army Obsessive horns moaned Teasing the senses with battle secretion The betrayed dogma of mercy Horrified kneeled in blood And the hordes moved on Released from hell to slaughter
Blue lips whispered Last prayers Revengeful desires Disunited thighs of death Embraced the deceased In a warm welcome
On holy hills The fires will light again Blades lost in heaven Will fall in thirst for blood
Auricle of darkness Intensively bent Like an executioner of the last wish With an empty eye hole Set into nothingness She pointed the vector of the triumphant flight Trough the holy flames, of nation’s inheritance Towards the infinite night Towards the gates of hell
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