Descending Into Ethereal Mist Lyrics - Scourge Of Malice - Graveworm

Into darkness thy spirit wanders 

Through the moonless sky 

Howling wolves arrives 

As I await the darkly sun 

Torches burning, in a thousand hands 

Stream of blood in the frozen snow 

Unto the ancient moon I fearing 

The darkness of all time 

AS I DIE! 

Without any fear I hold my sword 

Falling from the sky 

The rain begins to fall 

Then a storm shall arise 

Sended up a howling wind 

Across the burning sea 

Marching with pride an no one fears 

Strong and brave so they stand 

The storm begins to march 

Warriors on their horses 

A cry of war emerges 

Hear the steel of might 

Full of hate and agony 

Trough the rain they march 

Fighting for the landscape 

Fighting for their lifes 

A number of ancient warriors march forth from the darkness within 

The greatest screamings of anger arrives at the enemies life 

From the deepest land of hate 

The rain is slowly falling 

Gently caress my skin 

Another soul to save 

Riding on the horses 

The enemies awaits the fight 

Slaughter of the sons 

The fight for our god 

As I look on the sky 

I hear the ravens cry 

On the ground where I look 

The blood flows on the stone 

Shields and swords here them cry 

Arrows flows trough the sky 

Death is on the way we march 

The warriors ride once more 

Believe in faith and yourself 

The eyes are burning still 

Wolves howling in the night 

The fight begins to change 

The battle rages on and on 

The rain falls from the sky 

Take revenge for all the pain 

Granded by the Gods