Masters of Wrath

Start of time the tales tell of burning times
Brought upon the gods of mayhem and chaos

Swords and blood became our only thirst
We watch them as we strike first

Fires burn, thousands die forever
Bodies pile, reek of vile together
Reap the waking sickness, coldest for the mind
Brought upon the gods of mayhem and chaos

The ice is now freezing our blood
The immortal ones have crushed them and gone

Masters of wrath and kings of fear
Possess the blackest sorcery
Cold winds roam through their lands
They hunger for all madness

Masters of wrath and kings of fear
Possess the blackest sorcery
Cold winds roam through their lands
Their power turns us all into this madness

Start of time the tales tell of burning times
Brought upon the gods of mayhem and chaos

Swords and blood became our only thirst
We watch them as we strike first

Fires burn, thousands die forever
Bodies pile, reek of vile together
Reap the waking sickness, coldest for the mind
Brought upon the gods of mayhem and chaos

Black blood flow down the waters
Where evil conquer always
Shields of death and glory live
Rotting against the tide

Forever they slaughter all the weak
Stories tell of people sacrificed
Headless bodies scatter the lands
The smell of hate and fury breeds again

Masters of wrath and kings of fear
Possess the blackest sorcery
Cold winds roam through their lands
Their power turns us all into this madness