Blodsrit The Glorious Rise Of The Flame
In far distance
I behold thy flames
Consuming the creation of God
Thou appear in might
In the shape of a burning dragon
So rise impending doom
Unleash infernal hell
Upon the mountainside, we do stand
Greeting thy raging fires
Ruler of the roaring depths
Embrace us!
Once was hope... dreams and laughter
Lay to waste all that is held dearly
Smell of sulfur,
Stench of death
Failure of humanity,
Victory is ours to come
At the dawn of the apocalypse
Nothing does exist
We hail the glorious march of thy flames
All beauty will be found in death
