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Despair

Mother of all

Grant us your blessing of purity

Under your cross

Our home

Insolent tower of might

Worshippers of death arise

Mantle of futility

To the cloudless horizon

We march again

Hymns of death are sounding

Rays of might descend

The storm of war that’s howling

Crumbling columns of eternity

Souls in winter days

Terror and victory

The chained stones of destiny

Roar beyond the gates

At the flaming golden twilight

Bastards of nighttime splendor

Visions of the cold moon

Cloaked in a spectral mist

A monumental ire that dreams

As the icons break

To the blinding glare of bitterness

Sentenced to a fall

Beyond time

Beyond our ruins I fall

Fighting, ascending

The black crest bathes in gold

In the circle of ravens

Where silent horrors lie, I rise

Storming the gates

Of The great hall

Carved idols of saturnian bones

Cloaked under a veil of dying light

Ancient spells of madness

Wind of demonic presence

Chants of ancient war blare

A star of attrition in the sky

Baleful rays, charge towards the night

Hymns of death, rays of might

Fire ablaze, cold winds rise

Hymns of death, rays of might

Burning winds of triumphant light

Mystic horns in a bronze night

Dancing curses, endless rites

Summoning the sun of war, we march