Through the Mist Lyrics


The circle of darkness from ashes and demonic gods, rivers of blood...

The circle of darkness, from ashes and demonic sounds,

Torches of hate crossing the mountains.

I can feel the eternal darkness, I can see the infernal hate.

The circle of darkness from ashes and demonic gods, rivers of blood...

The circle of darkness, from ashes and demonic gods,

Torches of hate crossing the mountains.

Calling at the doors of infernal hate

Victory reigns as warriors prevail, baptized by blood and fire

Evil seed of blasphemy, naked shadows united in hate.

In this field of battle the winter is funeral

Naked shadows united in hate