Salacious Gods - Dead, Spectral Wolfmoon lyrics

Through the darkening showers Of wrath I see the sign And the unhallowed hearse The infernal nightsky Devours the restless dead Highest mountains never reach The altars of incantation Nightwinds breed the fire Majestic descend Of the summoned one Moonshade flames Of conquerring blasphemy I fierce hearse through The nightsky Wheels cry thunder In gospel of the hordes Moonshade flames Breathe blackened breath Moonshade pale in dismal dream Flames Breathing anger Moonshad Realm of stife and pain Flames Cloak of the heretics Wrapped in a veil Of grim silence and Singing songs Of the arctic heathenhearts I throw myself under the hoofs Of the black horde Seen through the eyes Of the pagan coachmen Self-sacrifice will release my spirit Imperial funeral Dead, Spectral wolfmoon Moonshade Sword of the essence Flames A scent of dark souls Moonshade Why must life be? Flames Consume all harmony Moonshade The eternal nightrealm Flames burn forevermore