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The mighty sound of damnation calls
As holocaust sky draw near
Above the storms over Baeskades
Rule the power of the Vrilla
It's come to ride the seven winters
With winds of war and winds of cold
Lightning strikes the Northland
Leading us into seasons of frost
Stand in fog with so cold a heart
Watching the death of the sun
Valleys abound a thousand of coffins
The holocaust has just begun
It's the march of the blasphemous masses
Into damnation all will fall
Chapels of black unholy demons
Chanting the words of the funeral rites
Pure holocaust
Chanting words of funeral rites
Chapels of black unholy demons
Into damnation all will fall
It's the march of blasphemous masses
The holocaust's just begun
Valleys abound a thousands of coffins
Watching the death of the sun
Ohh Stand in the fog with so cold a heart
Leading us into seasons of frost
Lightning strikes the Northland
Wind of war and winds of cold
It's come to ride the seven winters
Rule the power of the Vrilla
Above storms on Baeskades
As the holocaust sky draw near
The mighty sound of damnation call
Pure holocaust
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