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Ecclesiasticide

by Corpsefjord

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1.
Slaughter Their Kinsmen Man the longboats Sharpen your swords Our sails the color of blood To the west lie, riches untold Hear now Valhall’s call Landing on the shores of Northumberland Fear in their eyes Prepare the axes and the torches We shall wage war Slaughter, pillage Kill them all Defiant Christian Enslave their women Priest, you whore Burn their churches Ravaged, besieged Blood seeps into frozen dirt Dying cries And salted earth Save the priest for last He shall watch it burn Churches desecrated Die by the axe Where is your god now When you call his name? No one to help you now Stripped and beaten Nail the priest to a stake Torturing, watch him die Whimper, you pious cunt Bleeding to death Buried in the ashes of the Slaughtered, dead Corpses, beheaded Slaughter their kinsmen Enslave their women Slaughter their kinsmen Enslave their women
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Wake Up (Time to Die…) Through the frozen woodlands There is no escape The darkness is all-enveloping You have lost your way Hunted, scared and alone The cold, in your flesh Frozen ground curdles your blood You are worthless - liar Your bible won’t save you now Neither shall your brethren Whimper as the sword is drawn Suffer the final blow No one left to save you now Nowhere left to run or hide There shall be rivers of blood Flowing on to Valhall This breath you draw shall be your last This breath you draw shall be your last Clutch your bible as the hammer falls Where is Christ now when you call? Wake up it’s time to die Blood flows under blackened skies Sniveling, your pathetic cries Burnt corpses left behind
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The priest rises Dons his robes Blessed by holy decree Dictating Christian rule Collecting holy fee His vicarage built of pine Pious sight to behold From his hill he preaches lies His coffers filled with gold In the town a gallows looms The vicar’s own device On it hang the pagan, poor Their fate sealed by lies Deyr fé deyja frændr deyr sjálfr it sama ek veit einn at aldri deyr dómr um dauðan hvern In the north the fires burn Last rites paid to Othin To the south the longboats sail For gold and Christian ruin fljúganda fleini fallandi báru ísi einnættum ormi hringlegnum brúðar beðmálum eða brotnu sverði bjarnar leiki eða barni konungs Your bible weighs not more Than the hammer’s anvil Christ’s words can stop no sword Or your fear of evil Helpless now to free yourselves As the pagan axes strike Weak shields split in two Hear your women crying Cower as your village burns Hear the howling screams of war Blood red the tide has turned Waves churn with Christian gore Drag the priest down from the hill Shred his scalp with briars Lash his back with studded belt Below awaits the scaffold Wrap the noose around his neck As he has done to others String him up on the hanging ground Hear him cry and whimper Strung up, on ground, unhallowed Hung on your own gallows Strung up, on ground, unhallowed Hung on your own gallows
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Look not toward hallowed shrines Of gods of false design Weep now your wretched tears Of a faith wrought from your fears As the altars burn The dark warship makes its flight Those born of pitch-black night Blood-soaked the battlefields In the storm of Othin’s spears Red warshields lined with gold From your church troves, riches stolen The old gods shall stand amongst us As we lay waste to your kind As the altars burn Blood bespattered, drunk on war Fresh corpses, piled in scores Iron rends warm living flesh The temples all a bloody mess Ósnjallr maðr hyggsk munu ey lifa ef hann við víg varask en elli gefr honum engi frið þótt honum geirar gefi Othin’s wrath, the Hunter, Reaper Am I not my brother’s keeper? Fields all set ablaze And the wolves shall eat the slain Trudge on now through the fray Women bleeding cry in vain Take as slaves those that survive On their own shrines, sacrificed As the altars burn

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released March 10, 2020

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