Lyrics Cleansing Ablaze - Forest Of Impaled

Cleansing Ablaze

Red tapestries blow eerily in the wind
Amidst an inferno of scorched dead earth
Our black winged sign looms ominous on high
A brutal reminder of our rebirth
The only sound is the burning of lies
Mixed with the stench of a false world
Our banner set, showing the sign
Your once firm rule is now benign
Pretentious leaders of subjugation
Have succumbed to us, our blades rest firmly at their necks
We have risen an army of the black
Hell bent to cleanse our world of filth
We ll fight savagely to no end
Cleansing Ablaze
History rewritten with the truth
Cleansing Ablaze
Iconized heroes fallen to shame
Without their shield of God s name
Cleansing ablaze, of the masses cult
We ll stand proud on broken remains
Onward rolls our war machine