The Surrounding - Mörk Gryning

Desolation of mankind, from the horizon

You can hear them ride

Towards the damned village

Mighty warriors waiting for the sign of war

The bloodred moon above us guides us forth

Raise the swords of hatred, execute with darkest power

Screams and cries will be all you hear

Permeate bodies with our swords

Resurrect evil souls, drain human bodies of blood

I am the strongest one, my powers are

Granted by the darkest sources

I am the ancient to doom your life, I will

Rule in infinity

Hail mighty warriors!

Devastate life one by one

A battlefield with dead bodies are all that remains

Fifteen days of rain and our victory’s eternal

Resurrection of evil, an army from the tomb

Pain and grief shall be, eternal darkness come

Surrounded by the darkest troops and you’ll die