In the mist I see them...
Trampling across the battlefield
Wherein now I lay in wait
Time to strike I shall not yield
When the sun strikes rays on
Snow covered trees branches rattle
Oh, the time is right for battle
Thunderous hoofs charge, now I must go
Utterance of a litany for Odin's grace
Heavy weighted sword I clutch to thee this day
Shield emblazoned carved with runes we pray
Offering a glorious death to my enemies
Winnowed last words drifting on the breeze
No time to mourn, or say goodbye
Or praise your prowess to my gods up high!
(Doom Part)
He watches... He whispers...
His ravens fly
I've fallen... I can't move...
Gray will fill this void of light
Blood is mine... This last gasp
Am I going home?
Odin... I call for thee.
Please take me... home!!!
Please take me home...
Valhalla The golden halls await
By Odin's might won't you set me free...
have I not proven myself in war?
Heimdall open up the gate for me!!
Where have I gone wrong? Have I failed?
Why am I not feasting with the gods?
Wherein I dwell, now my grace is gone.
Memories of the battle slain, now I am
From the mists I see the gathering storm
Ragnarok is coming now I must make haste
Philadelphia upstarts Crypt Sermon cleave yet another epic slab o' doom full of fantastical thrills and kickass solos. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 25, 2019