Рет қаралды 205
Under crimson moons, where storms collide,
The realm awakens, a shadow's tide.
Echoes of the ancient call our name,
Through frost and fire, we claim our flame.
Blades of chaos carve the night,
Guided by our burning light.
In the realm of black metal, we rise,
Through shattered skies and battle cries.
Bound by fire, forged by steel,
Our souls eternal, we shall not kneel.
Through frozen peaks and seas of ash,
Our anthem roars, the heavens clash.
A hymn of power, fierce and true,
The realm of black metal calls to you.
By ancient winds, our banners fly,
Defiant flames that never die.
In the realm of black metal, we rise,
Through shattered skies and battle cries.
Bound by fire, forged by steel,
Our souls eternal, we shall not kneel.