Cold heart hammering hard - no sanctuary to find
Death stands firm and tall - bell cracks its iron spine
The hunter and the hunted
closing in, poised to sting - ring of fear
Circle of pounding death
Counting ribs, weighing blood - searching the sky
Solemn black manner
Blood-drenched banned whips in the jagged wind
Sour milk, blackened flesh
deciduus forest - devoid of life
Burning hate - flaming sword
repeatedly severing the heads of the hydra
Stalemate - corrosion
Stillborn resistance - unquenchable thirst
Now see the Rope of Regret - Around the Partisan neck
Dead eyes glowing cold - no sanctuary to find
Breathing damp and mould - through hell with a firm smile
Hunting high and low
sowing seeds of blood, deep into the folk soul
Bonfires burning bright
Kingdom come ! Kingdom gone - praised be the flame
Buzzard feathers swirl
ruthless night and fog merging together
Murky waters flow
Sulphurous skies, sulphurous cries - funeral daze
New-sprung world of blades
apocalyptic raids throughout the nations
Black breath, hand of death
iron wills - blood red hills; swwet and decay
Now see the Rope of Regret - Around the Partisan neck
Now see the Rope of Regret - Around the Partisan neck
