Tyranny of Trolls

from by Voyage of Slaves



A feast upon the dead
Meat scraped from skull
Cleaned carcasses scattered
The battlefield of bones
Towering over mere mortals, the vile breed
Swing true to defend our sanctuary
Forged beneath the frost
Eternal enslavement
As it picks flesh from nail
Gazing upon you threefold
A herd of head hunters
Soils soaked in blood
Death and destruction descends on thee
Forces drawn forth towards victory

The scum will bow before us
Servants shall know their place
So foolish to revolt
Wrathful hands decide your fate
This is an age of rising
Our numbers overwhelm you
As hordes trample your fortress
Impending days of reckoning
Spell doomed for years of tyranny
Towers blaze relentlessly
As I gouge your eyes from your face
All empires overthrown
Monuments have become you graves
No longer bound in shackles
Our clan reclaims its throne
Your defeat marks their rebirth
Of ancient legacies
And as the reaper claims you
Maggots thirst for your flesh
Mountains of corpses decay
Your dead are many, The rest count their days
And now the time has come
Ashes have lined the clouds
By endless fires from your temples
The embers light the skies
Defiance burns
For centuries to come
Your ruins lie beneath us
Your ancestors defiled


from Forged Beneath The Frost EP, released April 20, 2013



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