Uprising Hordes

<br>from woods of nights nocturn<br>prepare the land to burn<br>carried on winds of war<br>uprising hordes<br>pilgrimage force<br>praise the unlord<br>until the dawn<br><br>decapitate their god<br>summon their wives to rot<br>children are slaves of hell<br>uprising hordes<br>rising for war<br>pilgrimage force<br>until the dawn<br><br>as we arrive, we leave no stone unturned<br>and the smoke reaches high<br>king ilves, countless heads roll<br>they`re destined to die<br><br>from our hair dris the blood<br>carve our swords in bones<br>sitting proud and rest<br>and take only the best