Dies Ater - Through Weird Woods Тексты

Damnation is sweeping through weird woods
Spoiled by a watchful, creeping dawn.
For thousands rotting moments, it was unseen
While setting for the storm forlorn.

Dark stained army praise my vengeful word,
ride by my side to crown the tempting heart.
As grace resigns to this mighty sword.
Grant death with honor, cause salvation dies.

Stars in infested constellation,
A withering moon gleaming pale this night
Winds gather the taste of death and glory
Sounds of a furious battle echoes wide.

I stole might
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