Attalla piosenki

We meet where the trees weep and the emerald water flow Heads bowed around the alter as climbing embers glow Beasts call from afar and awaken spirits within Throw the torches to the pyre, let the ritual begin Take this cup Ritual of vice in Black Wolf tonigh...

Dusk falls as the canoes approach the shore Tribesmen line the bank with torches lit Sun sinks on the hill of the dead, a crimson glow Intentions are cloaked, they will soon know Silence breaks, lead is raining down Bodies lay across the blood soaked ground De...

A lake so deep that it disturbs The Devil himself Water so clear you can see Straight to hell, his home Evil arises from the depths The Devil's doorway erupts Grip of damnation holds the earth Devil's lake has drained all life 

Unchallenged master of a barren realm All kneel before me; I'm your frozen lord Almighty glacier, prehistoric might The great deceiver, creeping wall of doom I'll flood the landscape just to watch you drown I'll build a mountain just to tear it down Every summ...

The frigid cold of the night It traps your soul under ice They come with knives, picks and saws Cutting your mind into blocks Cut into you Harvesting you 

Given the gift of life Under a cold eye One thousand years to grow Consumed by the earth The waters start to rise In 30 feet of dirt Stories are unearthed A forest laid to waste Cut at a glacial pace Cut at a glacial pace