Text písně Bornholm: The Age Of Death, Blood And Iron

The Age Of Death, Blood And Iron


Cold, endless night,
Black wings of Death
Bun all hell's fire,
Burn the slaves of this
Lying, foreign god

Desperate cry, of the burning
Christians, ancestral prayers
Mingled with their scream
See, you fist fucking Christian god,
When the wolves are tearing
To pieces your herd

Glowing blades of steel,
Blazing in growing darkness,
Ashes of stakes turn black,
As th blackened blood on my
Sword

The strong will live, the weak
Must die
Baptized by fire, crowned by
Own hands
A king of a new age rises,
An age of death, blood and
Iron







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