The Wolves Of Avalon - Behold The Feast Of The Slaughter Gods lyrics

Slash, cut, steaming in blood Behold the feast of The slaughter Gods Cleave, slash, bleeding flesh Behold the feast of The slaughter Gods Stab, maim, rabid dogs Behold the feast of The slaughter Gods Rip, k**, croaking throes Behold the feast of The slaughter Gods Crack, break, breaking bones Behold the feast of The slaughter Gods Split, crush, dripping gore Behold the feast of The slaughter Gods Tear, gash, open wounds Behold the feast of The slaughter Gods Smash, hew, spilling guts Behold the feast of The slaughter Gods Fire, burn, searing flesh Behold the feast of The slaughter Gods Scorch, choke, boiling blood Behold the feast of The slaughter Gods Roast, scald, smoking hair Behold the feast of The slaughter Gods Rage, gall, charred remains Behold the feast of The slaughter Gods I clasp the hand Of my warrior Queen 'Neath a sky cold and pale Unearthly winds Stir and sigh In this mournful farewell Like naked souls At judgement morn Lost in d**h's night To reap the harvest Of bleak despair veiled by radiance bright We Gods of thunder, Take faces In a phantom mist Shapes of terror, In d**h we exist Can you see the dead In the fleshless mists Of winter's icy veil, This is what war does To shroud the land With a wrinkling frost That cuts into the hollow guts Of the earth Fettered by clay, Cold irons to the very heart of darkness And the ripples of the dying Fade into reeking silence