The Age of Death, Blood and Iron - Bornholm

Cold, endless night

Black wings of Death

Bun all hell’s fire

Burn the slaves of this

Lying, foreign god…

Desperate cry, of the burning

Christians, ancestral prayers

Mingled with their scream

See, you fist fucking Christian god

When the wolves are tearing

To pieces your herd…

Glowing blades of steel

Blazing in growing darkness

Ashes of stakes turn black

As th blackened blood on my

Sword…

The strong will live, the weak

Must die…

Baptized by fire, crowned by

Own hands…

A king of a new age rises

An age of death, blood and

Iron…