Silence - Heathen Foray

Where I’ll be there will be blood

Nowhere to hide

Raging through the legions of mud

Destroying their filthy pride

And the floods of blood are streaming

The old mother she is grinning

Fondling me with her cold hand

I deliver her call in every land

Goddess of the night

Goddess of death

Ruler of the realms in the north

Cover!

Cover me with darkness

From now on I will be your well behaved child

Reaching out for everyone

I do not suspend

Breaking up your screaming masks

Till the cathartic end

Golden light of nature’s power shining on the lifeless cities

In the blooming fields of doom there is just one step to do

The last of you — it will be me, marching into the longest night

At last there is just silence…