Return From Grace Lyrics
Wastelands Of Cold, The Deathlike BeautyMemories Stained By The Tainted BloodAn Urge To There On The Hillside GatherA Warmass On Our Ancestral GroundsThen Forge Revenge On Those Who Made The Tale Come TrueCremate Them On Their Own FiresJudge Them To Fall From This EarthUnder The Weight Of Our SteelLet The Altar Crumble By The WinternightAnd The Icon Burn By Our HateLet The Gate Be Crushed And Vengeance DanceLike The Blood That Shall Cover The EarthThey Came With Words Of LightOur Reply Sung Out By AxeSinging Their Pestful SongsWhile Life Spills Out Before ThemAncestral Souls Among Us GatherThose Who Watched The Lake Before The CrossThrough Mountains And Pinewoods Tales BeholdOf The Sin That Sank The NorthBringing Us Strength To KillAnd Laugh While The Sword Cuts DeepTheir Tears Will Never QuenchThe Firefull Hate Beyond Their GraceFor When Sorrow Forces Its Dreadful StakeThrough The Heart Of The Spoiled SoulThe Dead Will Never Find Their PeaceAnd Souls Again Turn BlackTheir Lies Fall From TimeIn A Plague With Countless FallenEven If They Fear Us With Their LivesThey Sealed Their Own DeathWe Rally Our Banner In The WindLegioneers To Bring Time To An EndMay It Be That We Are The SinBut Our Call We Shall FollowThe Darkened Blade Through The Heart Of LightWe The Faithless TyrantsCovenants Of An Eternal WarKings To Be Crowned By Bloodfilled Rage
Zavorash Return From Grace
