First Winter of Bloodred Snow

Silence in the woods

Nobody seems to be here

Black ice covers the floods

Cursed the cound, show no fearThe knives of revenge

Are waiting to kill

At darkest night

The blood to spill

Enemies are slaughtered, never to be found

Their mutilated bodies buried in the winterly ground

See fear in their eyes

That's the reward for your lies

Your fuckin hearts I pull to pieces

I love your deathscreams sound

I broke your bones and cracked your heads

The Pagan madness heres around

I eat your guts and soak your blood

The first time it colours the snowy ground

First winter of bloodred snow

Victory for us or the grave below

First winter of bloodred snow

Join the Pagan killer show!

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