Cirith Gorgor - Fields Of Eternal Glory lyrics

[Music and lyrics by Marchosias] Through clouds of fog and ice, We are gathered under a dark starry sky, Our pagan fires are burning in the night, Flames rise high up to the sky; unholy omen of hell Riding with the winds, we have come With the strength of one thousand swords The old man mutters words of hatred and grief, His face scarred by traitors, Eyes gazing into nothingness, Shadow of a once mighty warrior, Anxiously clenching the hilt of a rusty sword Now the time of repent is close at hand The ground with start to open And hellfire, bright and perilous, Seething messenger of d**h and pain, Will fulfil it's destiny destructively. For the day is not far when we will k** their sons and rape their daughters We will burn and plunder their villages Culminating in the destruction of their cursed churches Symbols of oppression and humiliation. The glowing ashes of which they will behold Before we finally cut their throats Smoke will rise from the ground The triumphant roar of our hoard Condemned and mocked for so many years Will fill the air with a victorious rage, Ride along my faithful comrades, And feast upon their rotting corpses, And curse their poisonous blood for eternity, For our race has sworn an oath to earth and elements The sermons of liars we despise, The prayers of weaklings we hate, Their bodies will rot on the soil They so eagerly tried to flee Eyes picked by the ravens, their souls Will wander the battlefield evermore The fields of retaliation where the Christian race Will meet it's final doom, No mercy for the weak, by Wolves' teeth The Sheep will be slain.