Paroles de Silent Slaughter

The cold wind blowes through the forest Where the corpses hang down Their blood was spilled to please our gods Death is the price You pay with your blood Torned flesh for the god of the dead Silent Slaughter Death is the price for wisdom and might Silent Slaughter Your flesh for the god of the dead Signed by deepest wounds They sacrifice themselves And offer their body with pride With his spear odin arises And takes their mortal flesh Immortality for those who sacrificed their lives Silent Slaughter Death is the price for wisdom and might Silent Slaughter Given by the god of the dead