3. Beholding the Cataclysm (7:19)
Echoes through the storm
Screams of the serpent gods
Today I witness this reconquering
Under the shadow of the warjets
Temples of false gods burn through the night
Heat from the flames melts surrounding snow
Forming a second flood, extinguishes earth's core
Piercing the beating heart of impurity
Millions of faithful knights march onwards
Their chanting can be heard from the stars
Each footprint an engraving of rejection
To a world that gave the crown to Satan
Echoes through the storm
Thunder of cosmic conflict
Legions of angels slay the fallen
Every demon dies, from Moloch to Odin
Through the cold winds the smoke paints the sky
I can see the flames from the crest of mountains
Just like fireflies in the summer fields
Burn the temples of the pagans
Heathenry is immolated
Return to dust their gods and thrones
I can hear the faithful singing
I can feel it in my bones
In the mountains
On a bed of snow
I lay and rest
Through last midnight
I know when I wake this world won't exist
Take in its final light, and spit it out
Ear piercing screams
The sound of gunfire
And roar of missiles
Tear through the sky
It has a sound, a delicate hum
Creates a hymn of total supremacy
Lord, they hail Your Name
Enemies surrender
Thousand year rebellion now defeated
Jesus Christ is supreme over all
Lord, they hail Your Name
Every tongue proclaims:
There is no god higher than the Trinity
No beauty triumphs His Divinity
Screams of the serpent gods
Today I witness this reconquering
Under the shadow of the warjets
Temples of false gods burn through the night
Heat from the flames melts surrounding snow
Forming a second flood, extinguishes earth's core
Piercing the beating heart of impurity
Millions of faithful knights march onwards
Their chanting can be heard from the stars
Each footprint an engraving of rejection
To a world that gave the crown to Satan
Echoes through the storm
Thunder of cosmic conflict
Legions of angels slay the fallen
Every demon dies, from Moloch to Odin
Through the cold winds the smoke paints the sky
I can see the flames from the crest of mountains
Just like fireflies in the summer fields
Burn the temples of the pagans
Heathenry is immolated
Return to dust their gods and thrones
I can hear the faithful singing
I can feel it in my bones
In the mountains
On a bed of snow
I lay and rest
Through last midnight
I know when I wake this world won't exist
Take in its final light, and spit it out
Ear piercing screams
The sound of gunfire
And roar of missiles
Tear through the sky
It has a sound, a delicate hum
Creates a hymn of total supremacy
Lord, they hail Your Name
Enemies surrender
Thousand year rebellion now defeated
Jesus Christ is supreme over all
Lord, they hail Your Name
Every tongue proclaims:
There is no god higher than the Trinity
No beauty triumphs His Divinity
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