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Upholding reality cloaking with darkness

Standing silent in the nightside fog

Observing the eternal eclipse of the sun

That lightens the forest where cold winds blow

Reflecting the nightmares in paling skin

Reminding of hours embracing your soul

We roam in the fields through a cold red mist

Were warm blood flows in the rivers of death

The freezing grimness of sunlight's decay

Lives in the field were we are meant to stay

Feeding the soil with Nordic flesh

Marking this wasteland as Hell’s new ground

Our tombstones are nameless and swords are dull

Covered in rust from the enemies blood

But Satan will come and again we shall rise

And fight for our master and die once more

Slaying the foes with fury and wrath

We burned their shrines to the poison ground

Showing no mercy to all who could breathe

And total darkness followed our path

Imminent chaos will rule this world

The abyss of time shall never heal

Despondency lurks in the masses life

Charon’s boat will never stand still