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Sons of Muspell
04:36
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Under command of the wielder of flames
Sailing to the edge of creation
Ominous ship of Nails and Malice
Signals the Nine worlds' destruction
Ride, sons of Muspell
Tis the will of Surtur
Hail the fall of Asgaard
Where Loki shall steer
Ride, sons of Muspell
To ruin and world's end
Hail the fall of Asgaard
Fate that they can't defend
Under command of the wielder of flames
Sailing to the edge of creation
Ominous ship of Nails and Malice
Signals the Nine worlds' destruction
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Rise from the depths, o serpent of twilight
From the ocean floor, now taking flight
Spit all thy bile in the face of each god
Burn out each visage with unholy light!
Find them and blind them with the rays of the sun
Visions of missions, the bell has been rung
Mind them and bind them from the necks to be hung
Visions, incisions, through the eyes of the Dragon
Freed from thy tethers in this final clash
Heaven torn asunder 'neath cataclysmic blasts
Drowned in opulence, stygian gilded fraud
All life extinguished and reduced to ash!
Find them and blind them with the rays of the sun
Visions of missions, the bell has been rung
Mind them and bind them from the necks to be hung
Visions, incisions, through the eyes of the Dragon
O Leviathan, I invoke thy rage
Waves of blackest dark, a vortex of hate
The masses shall cower before the tyrant's rod
Birth in uncreation, in chaos he shall reign!
Find them and blind them with the rays of the sun
Visions of missions, the bell has been rung
Mind them and bind them from the necks to be hung
Visions, incisions, through the eyes of the Dragon
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Under the Raven's Banner
04:01
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Embark upon the seas, grasping at fate
Years of unmarked graves, lost to history
His fury festering, immutable hate
With righteous sword in hand, seize the victory
Heed the siren's call, o deceiver's cry
O'er the waves be cast, led to his divine path
By the blade you live, and by it shall die
Spill their blood to sea, spare us Aegir's wrath
Draw thy hungry steel from its leather prison
In this tempest gale, names in time forgot
Under Raven's banner, no mercy given
Blood for Odinn's court, no lives spared
Over the waves, sail, sail
Upon the winds, ride ride
Over the waves, sail, sail
Upon the winds, ride ride
Draw thy hungry steel from its leather prison
In this tempest gale, names in time forgot
Under Raven's banner, no mercy given
Blood for Odinn's court, no lives spared
Over the waves, sail, sail
Upon the winds, ride ride
Over the waves, sail, sail
Upon the winds, ride ride
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Feasting on Holy Blood
03:28
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Blood on his brow, disgraced king of Jews
Son of a whore, preying on the scum
Desecration, consuming the unworthy
Unholy war, feasting on holy blood
Born without a blessing in the shadow of the cross
Marked by Satan's sigil, Yahweh's empire shall be mocked
Blood on his brow, disgraced king of Jews
Son of a whore, preying on the scum
Desecration, consuming the unworthy
Unholy war, feasting on holy blood
Born without a blessing in the shadow of the cross
Marked by Satan's sigil, Yahweh's empire shall be mocked
Choirs of archangels weep to herald my abhorrence
Piercing through the heavens, I depose the thorny crown
Blood on his brow, disgraced king of Jews
Son of a whore, preying on the scum
Desecration, consuming the unworthy
Unholy war, feasting on holy blood
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As cold and solitary as the peaks of the Rocky Mountains, a monument to what was, is, and ever shall be. Forever independent, forever underground.
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