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Belittled and broken

Gods Set aside

No feeling for guilt

All they feel is pride

This year humanity ends

And we will descend

Eisengrind oh Eisengrind

Eisengrind oh Eisengrind

We are not human

We are sent by the old gods

In frost bitten night

A thousands aeons chained,

the agony remained

Eisengrind, oh Eisengrind

Eisengrind, oh Eisengrind

We are coming comes frost,

your putrid human souls are lost

death is coming