Dead Of Winter - Across The Vast Storm Front lyrics

Dark entities bear me upon chaotic winds The end has been summoned The black gate has opened The rides have appeared To descend upon the lambs Crying for the black tears of the fallen angels Screaming for the true wisdom of the ancient ones I grasp the charred hands that reach towards me And fly on the howling winds of the storm Tearing... across the vast storm front Borne by the storm Riding the chaos winds Pure fire blazes in my eyes As I lead the host across the skies A figure shrouded in tattered cloak of night Stands atop the Great Mountain and curses the stars He beckons down the spiritual forces from nebulae beyond His dripping wrath empowers the host as they race across the sky The seas are boiling, the heavens are churning The hell spawned ma** cavorts on high The earth ablaze, our lands our burning The final hour is nigh...