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In Winters Icy Grasp I Lie

In Wait For The Night To Come

My Mirror Image Fades Away

With The Last Rays Of The Sun

I Stare To The Frosty Mountains

The Nightfall Bringing Death

I Feel The Growing Bloodlust

Growing Still With Each And Every Breath

I Guide My Horse Through Twilight

God Won't Light My Way Now

I Turn Away From Heaven

Shadows Embrace Me My Hammer Falls

I Wade Through The Fields Of Corpses

My Victims' Slaughtered Bodies To The Feet

The Blood Is On My Hands Forever

And Yet It Tastes So Sweet

There's No Regret Nor Turning Back

As I Ride Through The Pouring Rain

For The First Time I Feel Alive

And All Around Me Dies In Pain

Pain I Feel No Remorse For The

Slain I Feel No Remorse

Cries - I Laugh At Their Agony

Die For The Master Of Torment And Lies

To War !!!

And As The Sun Breaks The Deed Is Done

I'm Far Beyond The Point Of No Return

I Drink My Ale To Celebrate

I Turned Away I Turned My Face From God Forever

My Heart Is Blackened By The Blood

There Is No Hope For Me

I Cast My Mortal Soul Aside

Spit On The Trinity

There In The Dark I Find The Throne

To Which Dead Sirens Sing

And For All Time I Take My Place

Where Fallen Angels Call Me King