Bloodlust And Perversion

Bloodlust  And  Perversion  -  Carpathian  Forest

  Freezing  rain  pours  down  from

The  clouds

Roar  of  a  distant  thunder

Awakes  my  thoughts

As  we  ride  towards  the

End  of  our  fate

Our  horse  are  carrying  us

Through  the  winterland

Dark  Medieval  War!!

The  mild  breeze  are  getting

Stronger

My  hands  grabs  the  frosty

Sword

Through  the  vast  winter

Landscape

As  we  enter  the  kingdom

Of  the  unknown

With  hate,  death  and  pain

Deceitful  eyes!!!

War  of  chaos  and  thundering

Rage

Our  hands  are  open  to  welcome

Their  death

As  our  sharpened  weapons

Collide

Into  the  battle  we  ride!!!

After  the  anger  the  silence

Began

And  now,  the  cold  night

Approaches

From  the  top  of  the  winter

Mountain

To  ride  with  glory  and

Armageddish  anger

With  hate