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von Vanir

Darkness gathers, Leviathan
A swarming horde, devourer
Scything talons descending now
Warriors, stand fast

Deus vult, attack
Deus vult, destroy
Deus vult, attack
Deus vult, destroy

This is the end, the Danse Macabre
This is the end, triumph or death
The age of light threatened by war
All of the mercy, bella, horrida bella


The gates of hell are open
As we dance with the dead
The gates of hell are open
As the world is left for dead

Darkness gathers, Leviathan
A swarming horde, devourer

Deus vult, attack
Deus vult, destroy
Deus vult, attack
Deus vult, destroy

There is no time for peace
Only revenge
No forgivness
Parabellum

Knights of blood, unite as one
Sons of the fallen, your time has come
This is the end, the Danse Macabre
This is the end, triumph or death