Heathen warcry
I summon the strength of the
gods
warcry!
my soul is free to become
possessed
and new reward shall be given
as we ride
under the...
black
moon
cold moon
full moon
I
grant you my sacrifice
as my enemies fall
as a harvest
by the sound of my..
warcry!
thundering hooves breaks the
ground
warcry!
firstblood is drawn
a scent in the wind
to be aroused by
death is no sin
the savage rage in our
eyes
as our enemies die
scattered
destruction, the chant of the horde
the
Goddess of death gides my sword
midwinter
moon, pale light shine
this baptism of
blood
is all but mine
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