They stampede across the mountain tops for vengeance Weaklings tremble now with fear Wrought forth from an ancient curse, they reign with terror Demise becomes oh-so clear
The end is here! Now stare into the eyes of malice Their fangs caress thy flesh The storm of ages beckons me The beasts, they charge relentlessly Behold this massacre before us Cold blood shall stain my skin
Swallow every fear. These arctic beasts will bleed upon my javelin My comrades torn to shreds – I watch through blood-shot eyes Their frost-bitten demise
They feast upon their frozen corpses as this city burns Ten tons of claw, flesh and bone tramples every stone and fern
Enemy abhorred by these cutthroat deeds We – the catalyst for our absolute undoing
The end is here. The fires they burn and blaze so high Yet our breath blows – rancid and cold The kingdom lies in its own deceit Decline into ruin Behold this massacre before us Cold blood shall stain my skin
Cascading from fallen skies, all fragments of faith Lost. Despair and disbelief As they feast and fortify for winter sleep The truth disclosed from what was loreTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
