The Horns Of Gefrin lyrics

Flame's adoration deep underfoot Staves of the Volur crusted in soot Bones that mutter their legacy Obscure barrow smite the heavenly Conscript of ancient ways despite their demise Crystal eyes, hold despise, in hundreds that arise Virility and rage, from the stone and iron age Earthen bell, burial cage, in blood they assuage Restless warriors upsurge, war drums pace their trudge Wretched soil drinks the carnage Resurrection tolls, God has no control Deathless and divine Gododdin soul (This) foul bishop who defiled at Glen Feel the rage of heathens return once again The great hall echoes our revelry through time Shadow of the great goat's horns so sublime Gefrin is alive, the old gods forever thrive Lavish in death from the Henge to their hive Birthright reborn, a legacy restored Death to your flock, by Gefrin's ancient horde