Slaves! Revenge will be ours
We shall sculpt your flesh to our will
Flaying of skin
Breaking of bone
Screaming you will beg to be killed
Ribs are cracked and spread wide open
Blood eagles fly a gift to odin
Death of my enemies ritual sacrifice!
Host of odin…
Hear my cry!
Today we are victors, they all shall die!
Show no mercy!
No mercy to be shown
Hang! Vengence is come
Their corpses swing from the trees
Worthy gifts to the gallows god
Allfather above shall be pleased
The metal’s band revelatory new record crosses genres and styles, effortlessly combining seemingly incompatible subgenres. Bandcamp Album of the Day Apr 26, 2024