The Desolation Called Niflheim
Southern armies of Christian preachers
Under a flag of hate
Treachery in the name of benediction
Your blood tide of obliteration
Catechism whore
Await the coming of Thor
Villages brought to pyres
See my blood tide wash this land
Pile the bodies
No life shall be spared
Nocturnal dawn
Devoured by wolves
Fear pounds within the chest
Of the soul that you infest
On darkness I ride
To bring this blood tide
His hammer strikes
We march towards the temple of rust
Feasting on the unborn child
This is my malevolent lust
Sensations are rampant and wild
You ll see
I welcome you to this time of destruction
Fall away to your hate
Were walking the fields of desolation
With the creation sword in my hand
The sword of the gods
Under the branches of Yggdrassil
We rise
Fierce warriors crowned triumphant
Bathed in the blood of Christ
All the lands before us iced
My kin and I all see
Your abhorrent blasphemy
The frost of ages brings forth Judea
On dark mist I ride
To bring this blood tide

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