Varathron Birthrise Of The Graven Image
Solstice winds at twilight Moaning prophetic fear A rising tide bears terror Birthrise of the graven image Fetid the night air The stillbirth was not... In the graveyard faith Hell-born cloven hoof made flesh I have seen the signs... Famine, fire and plague. Unhorned as of yet But still (it) commands The final conquest of peace And lightning prays... Mortals terror has now spread Crest riding the winds of war Hopelessnenss rapes in its wake Birthrise of the graven image I have seen the sighs... Famine, fire and plague. Unbroken ground in the boneyard Lightning purifies in strike Fire consecrates the rest Birthrise of the graven image Black clouds bury the dead sun (as the) moon takes its rightful place Dawn and morning are nevermore Earth Bows to its new master I have seen the signs... These new horns need to crown Birthrise!