Marching troops fed with lies
Conquer in heart poles will rise
Driven by hate, raping the land
Skyline is burning, they will dance in Satan’s hand
In moonlight’s glaze slaughter goes on
Through the fire bodies are drawn
Great lord of blood awaits them all
On the fields of death they will crawls
Death by impalement — Molested bodies on poles hang high
Death by impalement — Slowly in pain they all shall die
Dark in mind, possessed by bestial lust
Let the hunt begin, in malignant death he trust
Hundreds and hundreds and hundreds of poles
Impale all the enemy and take away their soul
Screams of auguish in the light of the full moon
Dark lord of blood, exterminate every platoon
You can run but you can not hide
He will find you and send you on your final ride
Death by impalement — Molested bodies on poles hang high
Death by impalement — Slowly in pain they all shall die
Quem ego bibo sanguine tuo
Quem ego bibo sanguine tuo
Throughout the misty fields of thousand corpses
Reeking stench of death infront of the fortress
Night turns into day, the have all been slain
One by one the dept in blood has been paid
The count is done and returns to the shadows
More lives will be given to the poles that he knows
Death by impalement — Molested bodies on poles hang high
Death by impalement — Slowly in pain they all shall die
1 | Imperial Burning |
2 | Infernal Eternal |
3 | Lucifer Has Spoken |
4 | General's Creed |
5 | Spirit of the Black Tide |
6 | A Patient Wolf |
7 | The Emperor |
8 | The Reprobate |
9 | Damnatio Ad Bestias |
10 | Serpent of the Ocean |