Hear the crow, of burning fire Can your open eyes see, the banner of light Reaping our harvest, a hand full of crosses Happiness is bleak, in the land of no life
See the light, of love and fire In obscure formations, they die for our swords We are the emperors, in the land of completion We sacrifice lies, for the love they abhor
Feel the life, of breathing joy The black flame brings us, dominant grace We are bathing in wine, and drowning in laughter While blood from the thorns, covers his face
See the light, of love and fire In obscure formations, they die for our swords We are the emperors, in the land of completion We sacrifice lies, for the love they abhor
Hail victory Hail victory Hail victory
Scent the essence, of flaming ember Heathen reprisal, for the ashes they caused Pallid are angels, reapen with daggers We are the rapture, in the land of remorse
See the light, of love and fire In obscure formations, they die for our swords We are the emperors, in the land of completion We sacrifice lies, for the love they abhor