25 acessos
Old black tales
revive throught the night, since old times
Gathered in these forest where souls lie
Red landscapes have been created
under cold ice, ancient nights of sacrifice
Behold! Feel the torture
My blades spilled the blood
Behold! Feel the pain
When sound my name
The ancient forest is waiting asleep
He needs to drink when awake in fury
b ut the storm will become
calm soon with our offering
Let´s make an ancestral rite
in this bloody night, let me offer you the life
Surrounded by trees and black unlight
Keep on sleeping with our sacrifice
In darkness we unite ourselves
for the blood to flow
All this death is for you!
Crowned by the eternal nightskies
Bleesed by the majesty of Death
In depht of wood
Moon and fog freeze
Our endless circles of blood