Alghazanth - Of A Stormgrey Vision Lyrics
Let Thy sword fall upon the necks of the feeble and the foolishRaise thy fist in glory, smash the crosses to thousand little piecesGive your commands unto the firestorms, may the flames caress the skyLead the whirlwinds towards the masses and as harvested they shall fallAgony and fear arise in black shapes, both are here to torment the weakListen how they cry for their "god" that never existed the way they thoughtHe is not a saviour nor is he a king, never was and never shall beOnly a coward without any reason to be a rulerThis world shall be given to those who roam the paths of the dark UnseenThis world shall be reborn to greet its true ownersThis world shall be laid in the shade of lightless day, dawnless morningJust give us Thy sword, it'll be our scytheJust give us Thy sign, and we will be the DamnationAll the honour is YoursI feel Thy unclean powers run through meA river of blood, all shed with our handsFaithfully we follow Thy commands