Bloodlust And Perversion

Freezing rain pours down from the clouds Roar of a distant thunder awakes my thoughts As we ride towards the end of our fate Our horse are carrying us through the winterland Dark Medieval War! Eternal wasteland Ooh Aaaaarkkkhahahahahahooo The mild breeze are getting stronger My hands grabs the frosty sword Through the vast winter landscape As we enter the kingdom of the unknown With hate Death And pain Deceitful eyes! Ooh War of chaos and thundering rage Our hands are open to welcome their death As our sharpened weapons collide Into the battle we ride! (Into the battle we ride!) After the anger the silence began And now, the cold night approaches From the top of the winter mountain To ride with glory and armageddish Angst With hate