In Battle - The Spectre Of Hate lyrics

Enter the sphere of hate Where war rages uncontrolled Where desire is motive and pain is art A world of d**h to create and destroy And where visions of sadistic nature appear Pleasing... Enter the sphere of hate Where you are divine Where battles are fought and won In blind ecstasy...enter your mind Spectre of hate, spectre of war Full moon's chill now becomes your breath As others fear your spectre feeds A sweat touch of pain and again you strike And the bowels of fools are spit upon As the enemies rest their heads on thy spear Armed from the lights deception Skull-crushing and bone-breaking blows Dedicated to the great northmen Strike upon the enemy forces In great numbers to march onward To feel no pain and to k** merciless These are the berserks, the strength of the north