Massacre Song from the Devastated Lands lyrics

As beasts we wander in the hostile forest The craving for slaughter leads our steps And the wind which blows through branches of dead trees Bites our souls & fills our minds With a frosty madness. Full moon below our heads We walk in the cold night Of this everlasting winter Howling wolves run at our sides And ravens sing our hike. The massacre wind bites our souls And fills our minds with a frosty madness Into the glowing light of a December full moon The craving for slaughter leads our steps. The snow is now red from blood… Forces of Evil always win And we are its weapons !