The Serpents Harvest Lyrics

	作词 : Fenriz, 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

	zuo ci : Fenriz, 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

	zuò cí : Fenriz, 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

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