The Ire of Shograath Lyrics


Born of the darkness and bred for war

Immaculate violent prowess

Tear at the flesh and open the wound

He who brings suffering to all

Hopes be forsaken

Mothers weep and mourn

Stricken with grief they babble in pain

As sons 'pon his blade fall

Shograath

Fierce warlord - the herald of woe

Implorer of death - to darkness bequeathed

He who puts flame to all

Mercy for none

Born of ire

Encased in fire