Rituals of War
Scouring blackness over rotten waste
Littered land of shattered bone
Rising smoke circles the bloodstained land
Skeletal maze…
A faint and pale light shines in the distance
The white light of victory on the horizon
Balance finally restored and power finally regained
Let our enemies feed on the worms
And may our ancestors dine in endless glory
Domination over the servants of creation
And every beast that roams the earth
Reconquer our land with spear in hand
Our ancestral strength guiding us toward eternal victory
The loss of will…
Complete separation…
Endless suffering…
Our only reward, rising above a decaying species
Deserving of its rotten condition and doom ridden fate…
Rituals of war…
Marching on to the heathen call
Under the sign of the ancient gods
Ancestral might and cosmic strength
Once again on the path to victory
Rituals of war…