Testo di Falaise: Cauldron Of Blood

Falaise - drowning in blood Encirclement of ignited death Beak dripping with opprobrium Around the atrophied arm of faith Illuminating fire searching For death and for home in your flesh Retreat ! Defeat ! Blood red soil Unrivaled ferocity in bloom Eating ashes like bread Raising the cauldron of blood Fed by flames in graves of fire With saints and prophets in bleeding ground Beak dripping with bloodlust Within the latent promise of death Dead march over dead soil The Iron Dawn is breaking through As the fifteenth century saints Contemplate these killing fields of red Scorched by long-dead flames of warfare Already knowing how to die Falaise - life is fading glow Dispelled to corridor of wet ash Beak dipping with disdain Upon the tombstone of peace and calm Dried up guts and tainted glory With shattered pride around shattered bones Funeral come ! Enchant us ! The great bleeding shall re-emerge Eating ashes like bread Raising the cauldron of blood Drinks mixed with vain weeping Raising the cauldron of blood