Cold heart hammering hard - no sanctuary to find Death stands firm and tall - bell cracks its iron spine
The hunter and the hunted Closing in, poised to sting - ring of fear Circle of pounding death Counting ribs, weighing blood - searching the sky
Solemn black manner Blood-drenched banned whips in the jagged wind Sour milk, blackened flesh Deciduous forest - devoid of life Burning hate - flaming sword Repeatedly severing the heads of the hydra Stalemate - corrosion Stillborn resistance - unquenchable thirst
Now see the Rope of Regret - Around the Partisan neck
Dead eyes glowing cold - no sanctuary to find Breathing damp and mould - through hell with a firm smile
Hunting high and low Sowing seeds of blood, deep into the folk soul Bonfires burning bright Kingdom come ! Kingdom gone - praised be the flame
Buzzard feathers swirl Ruthless night and fog merging together Murky waters flow Sulphurous skies, sulphurous cries - funeral daze
New-sprung world of blades Apocalyptic raids throughout the nations Black breath, hand of death Iron wills - blood red hills; sweat and decay