Behold the ancient treasures of the past
Ashes upon ashes were cities stand tall
A constant change of kings and ways
Only strength will decide who lives on
Kill the old to birth a new
Stronger rule to evade the mark of death
To conquer a land you must first be willing to kill
No empire shall be built on a frail sword
Let might lead our way to greatness
So proudly the gods hold us high on their altar
And when the drums play the tune of impending war
We shall hold high their kings head on our victory march
To the grave with the god of what once was
So we can praise the god of what is to be
Curse the race of our enemies, torture their souls for eternity
The stone walls of the weak crumble beneath our might
The strength of our men rise as we apprehend their city
Soon we will follow our own trail of devastation home, we will
reign supreme as you will know, and this is all that you'll know
credits
from A Winter As Long As Time Itself,
released April 20, 2008
Ryan Kirkeby - Guitars, Vocals, Drums, Bass
Dave Shriner - Guitar, Vocals
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