Voices Of Wilderness - Balfor

Strangers exhale their putrid breath

Their stench violates the pure cold air

Their lust defiles the sacred land

And leaves scorched earth behind

No one sees their eyes…

No one feels their claws…

No one smells their breath…

Only hellish whispering… death…

The soil agonizes under the hammer of lightning

Damn you, kings, who have angered the gods!

Blood freezes from the groans of mothers

We will fight for the glory till the last drop of blood!

This is revenge for our pride

This is the rage, flowing in our veins

This is the hate, hate in our eyes

We will not fail in this endless war!

As the smoke from pyres blackens the sky

Enemies celebrate their evil victories

The silent fury is creeping up behind

And waiting for the deadly leap

Look into our eyes…

Face our claws…

Feel our breath…

Hear the roar of your death!

And nothing will be left to mourn

Dead in a battle or dead on their knees

All equal in this bloody carnage

But not in the eyes of gods… dead kingdom of pride!

The soil agonizes under the hammer of lightning

Damn you, kings, who have angered the gods!

Blood freezes from the groans of mothers

We will fight for the glory till the last drop of blood!

This is revenge for our pride

This is the rage, flowing in our veins

This is the hate, hate in our eyes

We will not fail in this endless war!