作词 : Azagthoth, Vincent
War, kills on the land
Blood saturates
This hallowed ground, to which my fathers fell
Rebel souls, buried deep beneath
This hallowed ground, land of my ancestry
Drink the blood, rebel lands rise again
War, death lingering
Blood river flow in sacrifice
Unholy war implored from below
No peace as rebel lands rise, rise
Quaking below my feet
Mortals shall suffer defeat
Forgotten evils below
Rejoice as the blood flows