A feast upon the dead Meat scraped from skull Cleaned carcasses scattered The battlefield of bones Towering over mere mortals, the vile breed Swing true to defend our sanctuary Forged beneath the frost Eternal enslavement As it picks flesh from nail Gazing upon you threefold A herd of head hunters Soils soaked in blood Death and destruction descends on thee Forces drawn forth towards victory
The scum will bow before us Servants shall know their place So foolish to revolt Wrathful hands decide your fate
This is an age of rising Our numbers overwhelm you As hordes trample your fortress Impending days of reckoning Spell doomed for years of tyranny Towers blaze relentlessly As I gouge your eyes from your face Disgraced! All empires overthrown Monuments have become you graves Redemption! No longer bound in shackles Our clan reclaims its throne Your defeat marks their rebirth Of ancient legacies And as the reaper claims you Maggots thirst for your flesh Mountains of corpses decay Your dead are many, The rest count their days And now the time has come Ashes have lined the clouds By endless fires from your temples The embers light the skies Defiance burns For centuries to come Your ruins lie beneath us Your ancestors defiledTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
