Under the moon, black winds blow
Onto the sands, warriors have died
To the most Northern forest mountain
Our victory is ours, under the moon's fog
Gods of death warriors of the desert
Fever witch specter of the fire
Commanded by Marduk magician of the gods
No coven shall be broken, hear my words
Step foot on our land, awakes the gods of war
Offering battle, under the moon's fog
Screaming into the winds..... Victory!
Gods of thunder win..... Victory!
Thrusting mighty swords..... Victory!
Sacrifice of blood..... Victory!
Conquering worlds between two worlds
Armies of the Northern chill
Light the land of wisdom
I am one
Wielding my axe
Under the fog
While the black winds they blow
In the northern most snow
Under the fog
I am the one
Screaming into the winds..... Victory!
No coven shall be broken, hear my words
Step foot on our land,
Hail victory!! Gods of war reign!!
Under the fog
In the most northern snow
Where the angels they die
Under the fog!!!
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