The Serpents Harvest Lyrics - Total Death - Dark Throne

(Lyrics by Satyr) 

Feel the burning flame 

as the sun in the desert sand 

Sense tghe grief as the knives of torment 

Shreds your soul 

Behold the harvest storm of spiritual rape 

Hordes from infernal wastelands united 

Under blackened wings 

Souls under the serpents banner 

with common flesh 

But a heart of scorn and painfull anger 

Orgy of destruction - a "gesture of might" 

Gaze at the grey sky - hatred and poison 

And from the vast towers of the underworld 

one could see shadows of Them in dark 

caves and endless halls 

Trample down bronze gate of tartaros 

Patient earthly men with (raised) bloodfilled chalices 

Greeting Their arrival for the battle of the 

ages is at hand and when the garish slave 

of the seeds of life has turned into a 

torrent of blood and the wolf has eaten the sheep 

Stare into the galactic fog 

- armageddon has been achieved