The Calling of the Ancestral Blood Songtext
von Wulfshon

Raise your swords, slay the coward
Steel in fire.
The night gets cold, here come the crows
Alive.

Run with the frozen blood
Scars of ten wars on my arms
Soil boils as fever in the raven's path
When war comes, unchained the soul, all red
Coming over, save your race.

Against the weak kind
This is the calling of ancestral blood
It's the way of life that we must learn.


In the beginning we fought to find our rightful place destined to reign supreme
With desperate visions we fight until death and banish our cursed souls
This battle for survival.
In eternal war, ancestral blood of distant warriors, flows through our veins
Ignite the white-hot flame.
Desire burns, burns, infinitely
Our blood boils with rage ignite the white flame high
With desperate visions, we fight until death, and banish our cursed souls
This battle for survival in eternal war.
Vengeance screams. The ally of strength. We beckon the call to accelerate the demise
Enemies bloodied and maimed, bleed, with hatred we spit on your cross
No honor, pathetic speck of vile existence
Victorious we reign.

Ancestral blood of distant warriors, flows through our veins
Eternal war, desire burns
Our blood boils with rage ignite the white-hot flame.
With desperate visions we fight until death and banish our cursed souls
Our battle, victorious we reign.