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Date of issue: 21.01.2016
Record label: Season of Mist
Song language: English
Fenrir Hunts |
Rank and file of Legions vile form their battle lines |
Clad in armour black as night Northern Darkness sines |
Banners raised skin of slaves slap in Vanir’s breeze |
Seidmen cut rune wards deep Hel thaws all shall freeze |
Release the flood a rampant tide of blood |
Will fill this black lagoon |
Warriors weened on gore and gruel must heed |
The carrion call of doom |
Pack Master, Unleash the Reavers eager for rapine |
Emerge from lair of ice and gneiss cave and ravine |
Vulpine scouts, winter, lean, scent meat on ripe spore |
A feast awaits the frenzy of rabid fang and claw |
Volcanic shores bleed a gush of iron ore |
From ashes Death will bloom |
Howl for Hel Voracious Dogs of War |
Fenrir hunts Snaps jaws of doom |
Skills to hone, swords to whet to keen edge damascene |
Spear tip to taper, arrow fletch, hammerhead to clean |
In spleen |
Shield to boss, helm to crest, battle axe to grind |
Wound to stitch, gut to void, Berzerker, rage to blind |
Sick mind |
Beneath a shroud of bludgeoned sky |
We tread the dust on corpse, strewn roads |
Hum laments of requiems |
Half, remembered odes |
Of orphaned brats, weeping widows |
We march to crack of thunder Ragnarok in our eyes |
To drumbeat of the Damned we salute your sacrifice |
We march for love of slaughter drunk on wine of blades |
We fight for eternal night until the End of Days |
Release the flood a rampant tide of blood |
Will fill this black lagoon |
Warriors weened on gore and gruel must heed |
The carrion call |
Volcanic shores bleed a gush of iron ore |
From ashes Death will bloom |
Howl for Hell Voracious Dogs of War |
Fenrir hunts Snaps jaws of doom |