Harken the Bells of Damnation

Ancient winds blow in the glory of rising tyranny Majestic woods whisper the arrival of the unholy one This will be the age of impalements and bloodshed A praise of draconian rule and inhumanity Fortress gates are broken open wide With a thunderous roar Of a violent flow of a river of blood The cries of battle echo in the candlelit halls When the bells of damnation chime The conquered and trampled corpses Hang on the citadel walls as effigies of cruelty Drink the crimson offering of the dying victims In the time of war and sacrifice Worship the elegance of cruelty... Harken the bells of damnation