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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Watain
Watain
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Erik Danielsson
Erik Danielsson
Composer
Håkan Jonsson
Håkan Jonsson
Composer
Per Martin Forsberg
Per Martin Forsberg
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tore Stjerna
Tore Stjerna
Producer

Songteksten

Violence! In holy Brimstone plumed Wild destruction sovereign The beast sublime A wolf upon the ridge at night Hungry is the dark From where extends the radiant blade Held steadily at my throat It has sharpened my voice So that it one day may pierce Whatever stands before me Raised from affliction to the mighty halls In veneration of the Devilgod Resonating as the heavens fall Born of the power That authors the vehemence of the cobras thrust And willingness in the blind perdition of the storm In cruelty so utterly precise A leprous smile Behind each prophets neck The eternal curse A black wound hissing In the Christ flesh So we make our offering With voice and blade alike From the flames of sacrifice A sulphurous scent From affliction to the mighty halls To the kingdom of the Devilgod Where freedom is the only law Of iron will is the anvil wrought Anointed with the blood of tyrants In sacred flame our vengeance forged One single stab to penetrate the armor of our foes As truth is told, their laws denied Their heaven sent, damnation sanctified
Writer(s): Erik Danielsson, Pelle Martin Forsberg, Hã¥kan Jonsson, Håkan Jonsson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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