Under the grey dust of oblivion Foul by the leg of god on the cross The bones of pagan kingdoms rest Worshipped by their warriors Praised by the psalms of the night Golden force of hatred Power enchanted in the glare The black moon arises To light the night of return Reborn by the breath of abyss Banished knights return The pagan empire returns Ice lies down on the earth The dawn of the new world comes It shows transformed face of the earth The last battle comes with the day On the horizon, the last warrior draws in the shadow of death Destroyed legions of heaven Blood permeates the earth fast Oblivion covers the temples Pagan warriors return with their targets Wind spreads the ashes of destruction The Dark Gods bless the winners In the glare of torch, calm faces are seen The night covered the day and light
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