Hail victory
Hail victory
Hail victory
Hear the crow, of burning fire
Can your open eyes see, the banner of light
Reaping our harvest, a hand full of crosses
Happiness is bleak, in the land of no life
See the light, of love and fire
In obscure formations, they die for our swords
We are the emperors, in the land of completion
We sacrifice lies, for the love they abhor
Feel the life, of breathing joy
The black flame brings us, dominant grace
We are bathing in wine, and drowning in laughter
While blood from the thorns, covers his face
See the light, of love and fire
In obscure formations, they die for our swords
We are the emperors, in the land of completion
We sacrifice lies, for the love they abhor
Hail victory
Hail victory
Hail victory
Scent the essence, of flaming ember
Heathen reprisal, for the ashes they caused
Pallid are angels, reapen with daggers
We are the rapture, in the land of remorse
See the light, of love and fire
In obscure formations, they die for our swords
We are the emperors, in the land of completion
We sacrifice lies, for the love they abhor
Hail victory
Hail victory
Hear the crow, of burning fire
Can your open eyes see, the banner of light
Reaping our harvest, a hand full of crosses
Happiness is bleak, in the land of no life
See the light, of love and fire
In obscure formations, they die for our swords
We are the emperors, in the land of completion
We sacrifice lies, for the love they abhor
Feel the life, of breathing joy
The black flame brings us, dominant grace
We are bathing in wine, and drowning in laughter
While blood from the thorns, covers his face
See the light, of love and fire
In obscure formations, they die for our swords
We are the emperors, in the land of completion
We sacrifice lies, for the love they abhor
Hail victory
Hail victory
Hail victory
Scent the essence, of flaming ember
Heathen reprisal, for the ashes they caused
Pallid are angels, reapen with daggers
We are the rapture, in the land of remorse
See the light, of love and fire
In obscure formations, they die for our swords
We are the emperors, in the land of completion
We sacrifice lies, for the love they abhor