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gathered are they, the wolves
from the north
and the tribes of
the underworld hordes
heathen men
from pagan wastelands
joined with them have they

the stench of blood. holy blood!
have penetrated their woods and
fields too long
ravens flew as messengers
from hill to hill

they brought harsh
blasphemous chant
as ancient as time it self
whispered by the wind which
cries for the waning moon

the beholders of the cr0ss, shall
be mesmerized by fear
their fate denies the fact of such
creations

man, beast-the hordes of the
underworld
bound by chains foged by
pagan blood
to night they shall feast
tonight the ravens and wolves
shall feast
upon blood, of those of the
light who beholds the cross
beneath the remains of a civilisation

centuries of sorrow!!!
centuries of pain!!!
gathered are they, the wolves   from the north   and the tribes of   the underworld hordes   heathen men   from pagan wastelands   joined with them have they      the stench of blood. holy blood!   have penetrated their woods and   fields too long   ravens flew as messengers   from hill to hill      they brought harsh   blasphemous chant   as ancient as time it self   whispered by the wind which   cries for the waning moon      the beholders of the cr0ss, shall   be mesmerized by fear   their fate denies the fact of such   creations      man, beast-the hordes of the   underworld   bound by chains foged by   pagan blood   to night they shall feast   tonight the ravens and wolves   shall feast   upon blood, of those of the   light who beholds the cross   beneath the remains of a civilisation      centuries of sorrow!!!   centuries of pain!!!