Wodensthrone - Those That Crush The Roots Of Blood lyrics

In an age where pride has withered* There stands our monument of faith Preserved by time, not by touch We remember the times of our golden age Figures carved in Neolithic stone Homage to the ones who died in fight Burial mound of the fallen Stone of the white horse Birth of our true land Those that crush the roots of blood Seek to remove our old ways Those that crush the roots of blood Shall burn in flame as elder days And in this new age of darkness Our entire heritage has been defiled To create a path for false gods and prophets Destroying our identity! The times are ahead when man finds lost wisdom And those without diligence shall pay with their blood!