Texty:
Aeternus Ascension Of Terror

there i will tease you endlessly no matter where you run you will know my name you are bound by might you will feel the pain i will feel you with terror

we dwell in purity content with the nurture of our native land beneath a sea of abundance stabbed by the oppressors blade we are awakened in torment

breathe the scent of death lie in sacred forms tombs of ancient souls ruler of the dead speak the names of might hold the sacred rite now to dwell in

i break the chains that holds the storm i feel its pulse it hammers the sky volcanic winds of blooded rage mind tearing frost shall provide brutal death

you run i will be there i will tease you endlessly you will feel the pain you will know my name you are bound by might i will feel you with terror

where you run i will be there i will tease you endlessly you will feel the pain you will know my name you are bound by might i will feel you with terror

for all the thousands i've killed for all the children i've tortured for all the souls i've burned hear a demons cry the darkened lusts you carved into

i walk the landscape as a newborn plague i see the land infested by gods holy worms scattered around they lie christ's soldiers untameable flames rage

i break the chains that holds the storm i feel its pulse it hammers the sky volcanic winds of blooded rage mind tearing frost shall provide brutal death