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ancestral shadows - spectres of the lost battlefield كلمات الأغنية

amongst the frost and fog
lie the forgotten graves
the sorrows of centuries past
steeped with blood and war
arising are the shadows
of those battlefields
wars of our conflagration
in which our hatred burns

funeral torches burn amidst
igniting the black flame once again
the dove has now been slain by wolves

temples burning in the west
our candles burning in the north
the south engulfed by our flames
the east left smouldering in ashes

“your swords must never be cleansed of the blood. of the enemies that which you have slained. for that rust on your blade is a victory. on this earth and beyond”

it’s by our swords and our will
they all fall!

let their bones be our altars
their skulls be our thrones
let our wraiths arise from the darkness
arise from the chaos of death

forever our retribution
must be paid in blood
spectres of our armies flown
on wings of holocausts
the blackest of sanguine paths
amidst a land now torn

on the twilight of our existence
the white light disappears
our age is now reborn!

the battle cries to the east
to the south we’ve triumphed
onwards towards the frozen north
for the west has been conquered

“and like a gate opening itself wide
wraiths take flight on black wings
a time of blood, scorn and death
lies upon thee like a blade to a throat
quenched on wrath thine astral body sees
a world about to smolder and from the ashes will arise our kingdom.”

thus our task will always be
to slake the thirst of this land
with the blood and bones of light thus
preserving the darkness of this world

from the long lost ages savage warlords rise
unforgiving butchers from forgotten times
as the battle rages through the winter night
with medieval hatred grey dawn’s phantoms ride!

- ancestral shadows

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