Lyrics
Black sign on my face
Tearing me a part, I'm sleeping
From the world I lived in
From medieval times, I came
Severity, independence
Truth in my war, I create
Pure anger and hate
For old enamies, I confess
Mighty oaks on ancient land
Towering over hills, I admire
Glow of darkness light
Breaks the bright fleece, I stand
The winds of war
Over the lands, I defend
Strength of primeval nature
Rules the universe, I'm one
Satanic past will come
Wrath of Tyrant will rise
The Evil takes no prisoners
War for all times
There's no faith, no men, no god
Confess your soul
Just anxiety
And void
Thoughts in bloody mind
Wandering dark space, anger
Traitors will be defeted
With one blast of fire, calm
From ashes you will rise
In the ruins you will end, faith
Old stones on the groung
Waiting for your soul, death
Altar of oaks
Over the hills of blackness
Silence is my guide
The truth is my soulmate
Alone stand with fire
My roots are here
Satanic past will come
Wrath of Tyrant will rise
The Evil takes no prisoners
War for all times
There's no faith, no men, no god
Confess your soul!
Just anxiety
And void
MARCEL ANDRE WENZEL
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