Gates to Oblivion

A fierce lightning throughout the ruins...ripping from the sky By pestilence the world will perish, no life left behind Serpents of fire cross the fields of death and despair Piles of human bodies forged the gates to oblivion Praised be the words of the high one, Blessed by our mother death! Hopeless, cruelty and disgrace, like a plague through the storms We, as the shadows of the pit, spectres of heavenly sorrow Marching upon human hope, towards the gates to oblivion! Hyperborean strength and spirit Reconquering what once was ours! The flame of ancient rebirth, The fire burning into our eyes! Visions of a blind faith, Falling into a deepest sorrow When the abyss is calling for your life The call from the gates to oblivion When thousand march for his death. In the name, they burn in the night By fire, all humans will fall. Bringing the end of mercy Carving a new path in the shadows No place for hope Towards the age of fire wings Blessing the ashes for a new world