Lyrics The Wild Hunt - Astarium

The Wild Hunt

Deafening howl is shaking the firmament
Hellhounds and werewolfs are rushing ahead
Army of spirits, leading by Phantom Lord
Who rule hunt by mystical ghostly horde
Harbingers of disasters!
Wings of death
Sacrifice for master!
Phantoms receive harvest
Wild Hunt takes souls into the depth of gloom
Making salvage these from more frightful doom
Dead horses of this horde are black as coal
Their eyes in the dark like fire glow
Hot rods and iron reins are controlled their run
That on th water as fast as on the ground
Demonic rampag
Army of the dead!
Soul catchers
Ghost forces rush ahead!
Harbingers of disasters!
Wings of death
Sacrifice for master!
Phantoms receive harvest
Wild Hunt takes souls into the depth of gloom
Making salvage these from more frightful doom