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A scion obliged to our flesh

Relentless inner wrath

Bathed in moonlight, grave guardian

Matron of the dead, my Death Empress

Drift upon the shore of corpses

A gate to the world of darkness

The wolf and the serpent

Fill the ancient halls with blood

Hel shall reap it

Cower, my god, winter will surely come

Denial, my lord, cast your judgement

Splintered cracking

Under miles deep of ice

Shallow, short breaths harbor plague

That's yet to come

Kings weep before you, O' carrion flock

Bring forth your winter and let this end

(Let this end)

Awakened into a new reality

My flesh blistering, my consciousness wiped away

A hersir for the swarms of death

Thy will be done, to you I bide, my Empress

Growing and growing

The numbers of unholy warriors we have amassed

As the end befalls, our wrath will cross the final bridge

Dawn of suffering has arrived

Damned into a life in the piercing cold

Oh blessed matriarch of decay, bring forth your disease

We are gathered to witness the ending of times

Brought to life by gods of deceit and lies

By the prophecy we will tear the skies open

Split the crust of the earth with our hatred

Witness the divine undivinity

A testimony to putridity

I shall bid thee

Welcome home

Pale face of death