The Blond Beast - Marduk

Blackest shadow full of death

The Blond beast comes marching in

Sender of fear and abhorrence rise

Through clouds of ash and decay

Black birds of carrion follow

He comes to fill the graveyards up

Setting sails towards your last mask

Through bleeding wounds yet to come

The gentle touch of violin strings

The crows of death and ashes sing

The Blond beast

Enraptured wolfpacks high on blood

Bohemia, Moravia

A funeral nation with a funeral urge

Local morale pulverized

None dare to raise a hand

Exile revolt, nails of doom

Protectorate within your grasp

All opposition erased

The gentle touch of violin strings

The crows of death and ashes sing

Gently caressed by Azrael’s wings

The Blond beast

The gentle touch of violin strings

The crows of death and ashes sing

The Blond beast