A Land Forlorn کے بول

The mountains below we reached by our will The Flames of our swords are burning still Tempted by the night to spread hate and fear We’re the revenge the blackest, their soul is our prey Storms of evil, thunder and might Their Moon’s in our eyes, a guiding sight We’re the march of profanity The darkest breed, again we’ll rise Forth against the flocks of the weak We’ll approach a land forlorn Our hordes arrived Watch us take your lives As false you’ll fall Falseness disappears The Land Eyes are blind, we have found Battle sing, the shape of mine Darkest souls, now set free Rose again, damnation’s reign Watch me absorb your thoughts See me ruin your halls of light Weltering in your sadness for infinity We’re the march of profanity Your tragedy, flames will rise Forth against the flocks of the weak No return, a land forlorn