Judas Iscariot
Album • 1997
Bow down to those who And without a A twisted veil and spirit The forgotten helm and shield the scimitar When confusion reaches the field of horror rise upon And the cries of blood and war, terror and horror from the heavens above And giving death the One fire followed, and many a lord has felled, the war with christ Spring of hate Open the floods of death Hand me the light of From my very dust Leave the Fire wraps the drain You’re donе burning here If my name is Flamеs while, bleed with Shine with gold, burn the We was once World of end, twinkle in death of night We are wandering from the gate accord Blink of guests arrive Dark worlds arise will survive From the lasting world Held the mighty sword, power Reach the A twinkle in the air, rain the darkened world Gaze into the moon, rise a sunrise Stand the walls away, stars once bright Great lords who fell beneath the bloody axe Double accord, a country not yet sewn with destruction And we’re the fiery weapons of swift war And separate march, but join again as night Each , and the stars of heaven My lord My lord And the eyes of her And my serpent whore Call
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Feb 06, 2026
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A sulking dread My, a mighty storm Follow, follow, lead of the spirit Dead, giant body Blood, blood, dead, dead Cold, dead, sudden death Through this smoke Sirens, I listen upon the sirens weep The stars above, now Peace upon Winds, winds of fury Tower, tower, My, my, the rise I upon My sons arise From the throne Each one buckling The rise of And my beautiful evening The daughters upon The beauty, the beauty and the night sky The reach of fall upon the beast of Albion And
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Feb 06, 2026
Prepare for war Round Sprouting Trembles of the northern skies Armies stand And the end When Now’s the land The worried may decease And choose the very war Does the skies It smells blood, it rose and shakes And drink the core A sea of blood shore and the verge and the wild sea dead don’t cry, the cries of women and the beast Open the field of blood The god of war is struck with blood The earth is and blood makes me Most blood the throat of hell When I have kings Before the throne One thousands deaths of cry Of those who
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Feb 06, 2026
Oh my good lord Let From the dark upon Again, I rose for you And speaks the terror cry Time tomorrow, I use this I untangle thee I have another pull To ask, the warriors be Is mighty war The ways have passed my lord Of the day The lies of christ The beast around Oh sons of trojan Brutus, all clothed in war War, war, war, war Well son, a trojan, we surround his head upon A land Fire All clothed in war The voice of thunder round
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Feb 06, 2026
Listen to my song The son of Patience of the dark The nobles, a hand to feed Upon the hungry bore They tore the poor man’s land And The land is desolate, our wife and children Arise, pull the tyrant down And when the From sleeping in his cave, hills, and the clouds to the man’s blood The The edge of the rock The cries of sins and Like the traveling horse And arms they In the bleak wintery day In the bleak wintery day Thе sends the clouds The travеling horse And arms Follow the wandering Pull the tyrant to the dust Black clouds The rare shield His And his come crash around Each like an awful thunder cloud His voice says The land is desolate, rise Gore, the giant itself From sleeping in his cave Like the Sports and stormy sky Each found it’s host as black as night When pestilence fly Oh spirit the crowds of When this is it, the nation’s prepare for war
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Feb 06, 2026
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