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Blood stains and swords wield
this everlasting life the everlasting pain is near Odins son cracks thunder
Valkyries weep tonight..
You sacrifice to thunder
Blood pours down!
Drink at the gates
Gates of Valhalla
Into the Gates
The Gates of Valhalla
Praise be to Odin the all father
He clutches your carcass your soul is divine. Blood pours down now we drink from the wine
Blood pours down!
Point me to the coast a ship of oak burn all the remnants of me from ago
Blanket the skies with black of Ymir we hold it dear to our hearts and now the skie is clear.
Odin the all father I am dead
Valkyries dance around as they take us away we dine tonight for the greater good
Valkyries dance around!
I have bathed in blood. The iron touched my lips. I have bathed in blood.
He clutches your carcass now your soul is divine. We are home now. Five horsemen in armour push us into the Gates. We are home now. As he sits on his throne and awaits for you to stay.
Valhalla it’s a place for us to lay.
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Horrific Despair
04:47
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Ghost of perdition the foul stench one. Mutilated on the cross this bastard son forsaken and lost he finds his way.
As we cry for horror this spirit ov Hel focuses his death gaze as we cry for horror his sigil releases flame..
You stand before his glory the glory of his altar. Unworthy and unscathed this sacrament will reign.
You stand before his glory the glory of his altar..
As we cry for horror this sprit ov Hel focuses his death gaze. As we cry for horror he is the way.
Relinquish
Servents of mine, all the harrow ones I relinquish your religion now your time has begun.
Relinquish
Relinquish
Softly we tremble tonight
The earth is dead inside
Softly we tremble tonight
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Tonight, We Dine in Hel
04:34
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Steady steering
We’re on the path
No time to lose no turning back
We march our way into Hel her cold breath it pierces the skin. Tonight we’re dining in Hel. You can feel the cold seep into the skin. Tonight we’re dining in Hel. The neon lights haunts those at night. Tonight we’re dining in Hel.
I have seen what grown men see a wretched undead father awaiting for me
Golden bridge shines bright
Our destinations in sight
He sits upon his throne of deceit
The throne
It’s maker
Hel bound now it’s force for the taking I have seen all I’ve needed to see. Darkened halls to dim light failing winds on deep dark nights. Dance around the fires edge sing with glory sing with pain. Sing to the dead that are deep deep their graves..
I will rise above the ash..
I have entered the mouth of the abyss I came out holding his head. Bow to me now bow to me your suffering is no more. Your suffering is no more.
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I can feel the rain drip into my eyes
Here comes the rain
It pelts me on the skin.
Like a soft tender touch I’ve felt before
The seas blankets for miles
I grip my sword I lean against the wind
The Gods show favor
We’re out for days on an ocean of screams piles of bones mix with waves nothing left in our dreams the wind picks up we set sail to the final days. A tear of sadness...here comes the rain.
In darkness we fall back into the blanket we lay the sky’s are now raptured for the ending of days.
The ocean is now met with a serpents creation we fall into void and digress here with reason. We sail on forever forever and ever we sail on forever.
I have found the answer on the sea of sorrow dark grey skies ride amongst till death we follow. Across a vast and endless sea
Here comes the rain again it’s pelts me on the skin..
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I can see what the world has done for me.
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Choir of Lost Souls
07:16
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O’sweet harbinger: speak to me in tongues. bringer of death. Casket maggot torn and worn
Sing me a song that has not been sung..
Sing me a song that..
Rotting flesh candles burn at the wick rip your body disassemble sacrificial heretic.
As we stand on the floor boards made of ragged skin & bone. Skin & bone.
Death reborn sing a song that shatters our world.
We are the choir of lost souls reaping havoc on this plagueborne world.
Crimson Frost & Bloodstained Oak shallow graves with no hope. We hope the hangman he takes us away..
Fill this cup to the brim blood stained oak it begins.
Dragging bodies on the floor rid this hall from the whore. Semen sheets, death repeats feast for lust craves for me.
Reaping havoc on this plagueborne world.
At the stake we have thirst here for blood there was murder in the south of the rising sun. Drag this body out the house rid the from the whore. Semen sheets, death repeats feast for lust craves for me.
Crimson Frost & Bloodstained Oak
Murder in the streets provoked by craving throne never ending malice the desire to kill again. Sacrificial heretic dismember and left for dead. Left for dead.
There was murder in the south of the rising sun. As I scream Hel awaits for me.
I can see what the world has done for me.
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I'm Chris Wittren, an amateur producer from Portland, OR.
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