Consecration - Angelcorpse

Bearing at the edges of the world

The hallowed arms of those

Whom death hath struck down

Warriors from the beyond

In ranks both seen and unseen

Of this the desolation

Our enigmatic destiny

Consecration

Marching off to war

Iron blood and blasphemy

The unvanquished storm

The war bringer unyielding

Wield the greedy weapons

Girded for battle

Under victorious banner

Ever more total

Ever more occult

Breaking the deafening silence

My voice

Lightning hammer of gods

Uphold!

Avenge!

Arise!

Blessed and bold ascension

Like the firebearing star

Through thousands of ordeals

We are the sons of vengeance

Cast them down

Your cowardly impious eyes

Our gate alone evokes

A spell of destruction

Our storm our war!