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Enter the red lights

Cross the rivers of human bodies

All holding swords

In order to gain power

Strong where the men stood

Red where the warrior fought

Beyond the most evil empire

Faced the faces of slaughter gods

With chariots and catpults onwarding

Uplocked the steaming stones

Enriched the aligned golden throne

With circles of unholy ravens

They circled around above the sky

With black wings and red eyes

The valleys of death passed by

The feelings of pure grotesque nights

Many fought on their own

None spare the glory as us

Torment their souls with pride

Got us to win the wars

Mainstream for the elder dark ones

With only wrath of heart black

Trigger the scent of mist gray

In a pentagram covered in red

The men that once linger

Squeeze all to die forever

Evil forced to spring out

Kind none in our minds

For we have battled hard and long

Yearn for the anger within

Placed as a sculpture on stone

There was a god standing

On a mountaintop watching

For he rages with flaming passion

The legends brought novices

We taught them to fight

Fight for something that's worth it

Fight for just one's lands

Gather the spirits of the past

Convoke the demon signs

Attached with unholy water

Black prayers to wake him

Dark apostols to unbind her

For this battle will be won

Along with powers from other dimension

Evil dimension better yet

Firing the bolts of light

Striking with wrathly grill

Seen the world with vampiric thirst

Fed the trolls with human flesh

How come they not peeked?

When it was to them to be sent

Sarcastic mother North call up

Waving flames of eternity

Do not leave no those loose ends

The desserts dried by old age

Grown older to the times of greatness

Looked timeless by an age of emptiness

Felt brave by the glance of utterness

Closed out with a blaze of blood powerless

Still the red lights

Crossing rivers of human bodies

All hold the sword

With a commit of power

Strong where the men stand

Red where the warrior fight

Beyond the most evil empire

Face the face of sand god

Ancient and tired armored ones

With pale faces, chained and flat

Lost a fight that would not be

Lost a war that should not lost

Foes of The Throne Heir

Prepare for die thyselves

Cometh the ones to triumph

Rideth the facts of victory

Conquer with rage

Middle Earth call North

A race emerges

A fiend appears

Moon calls the wolves

Wich howl like winds sharp

The blood runs the rivers

And streams for survilleance

Far beyond any light

When darkness stars to fall

The body grasps the essence

Of a deadly new world

And lays inhert eternally

Burning and crying

The screams acquire life

The Christian's flesh begins to rot

In an infernal winter night

A call from the darkest deeps of hell

A whisper from the unholy lands

Makes the demon's seed germinates in my soul

And wing me to cross the skies

Two burning eyes shine in the darkness

Riding the winds

Open the mind to the immensity

There are nocturnal paths to follow

Grown older to the times of greatness

Looked timeless by an age of emptiness

Felt brave by the glance of utterness

Closed out with a blaze of blood powerless

Foolish the power of angels

With rumbling and sparky swords of ice

Their flesh smells so nice

We impale it and eat it with pride

This war has held on for ages

But time leaves its lost tracks

Tracks that go on and off

And are found by others

Who finally give birth to new wars

Along with more slaughter and murder

The man on the cross was guilty

The only to blame his'

How much blood it has to be shed?

You blame Christ

You fucking skunk