Nightburnt - Wolfheart

«The night, this night of hate

I’ll raise my sword for the darkened hatred mind»

So tired I’m drowning in the dark

Once depressed and silenced by the mind of hatred

Then I got the power of hate… pleasure

I raise the sword of my nightburnt mind

Chorus:

Lick the fire of hate

Scream for the might of mine

Burn your face of pretender

Sacrifice the mind of the weak

Black clouds float in the sky

The landscape once flashed

My oldest dream of fresh silence

Wild mind that grows so fast

I raise the bowl to my glowing nightburnt mind

They were sacrificed to the might of hate

An old charger marching on the wall

Holding high the flag of war

Chorus

The fire in my heart…

It gives me more aggression…

Wings with blazing eyes…

Will come to take your lives…

Chorus