Blood of Slaves Songtext
von Thulcandra

With their chains cut off, the ancient gods arise
Their fear in your eyes, mesmerized the lies
With a thousand suns of light, pure agony so bright
Their veins filled with scorn, bleak hate and spite

We are the filth
The foulness, the despised and cursed
In a world of pain and divine
Your drowning souls enshrined

In decadence, we march, embittered rotten fate
Perished in a lifeless shell filled with blood of slaves

We are the filth
The foulness, the despised and cursed
In a world of pain and divine
Your drowning souls enshrined


In hellish malice, they are born from grace
In manic fury, their creed and faith erased
Embittered believers perished your mendacious heart
With demonic forces, their souls, their souls are torn apart

In decadence, we march, embittered rotten fate
Perished in a lifeless shell, filled, filled with blood of slaves

With their chains cut off, the ancient gods arise
Their fear in your eyes, mesmerized the lies
With a thousand suns of light, pure agony so bright
Their veins filled with scorn, bleak hate and spite

In hellish malice, they are born from grace
In manic fury, their creed and faith erased
Embittered believers perished your mendacious heart
With demonic forces, their souls, their souls are torn apart

We are the filth
Your drowning, your drowning souls enshrined