Hammers Of Misfortune The Blood-Ax Speaks
Of unholy fire forged
And by inhuman hands created
You're free now!
Blessed with endless lust for blood
My appetite cannot be sated
You're free now!
Seven thousand kings I've slain
And seven thousand years I've waited
You're free now!
When the light of the moon
Is reflected in red
When there's blood on the stone
In the sacred event
Costly, the light of the moon
Saturated in red
Cast the blood on the stone
