Astur pagan death metal - Shadow Of Flashing Teeth


STRIKES FROM THE SERENE SKY 
NOISELESS FROM THE PEACEFUL SKY 
SLOWLY TRANSFORMS FROM THE CLOUDS 
SOFTLY STARTS THE RAIN TO FALL  

A BOLT FROM THE BLUE 
ON A HORDE TO THE GROUND 
FEARFUL FACES 
AT THE END OF A WAY 

CANNON TAKES HIS PRIDE THE FATAL ARROWHEAD 
LIKE IRON FINGERS IN THE NECK 
CRUSHING RUGA’S SPINE RIGHT AWAY HIS SOUL 

THE BEFUDDLED HEAD, OF THE MADMEN 
DISMOUNTS EASILY FROM HIS ADIPOSE BODY 
RESULT THROW AT HIS NATION 
RIDING THROUGH THE FLAMES TO SAVE THE LIVING 
AND THE GOLD OF THE DEAD, THE GOLD WAS COLD 
PLAIN GOLD DOESN’T MEAN GLORY FOR 


A TRUE WARRIOR A TRUE WARRIOR PLAIN GOLD DOESN’T MEAN GLORY FOR 
A TRUE WARRIOR A TRUE WARRIOR PLAIN GOLD DOESN’T MEAN GLORY FOR 

LIKE DOGS BROKEN LOOSE 
PRANCING IN THE STABLE 
LIKE A RAZOR OVER EUROPE 
THE SHADOW OF FLASHING TEETH, 

AGES OF STORM COMING, BEHIND THE VEIL OF WORLDS 
FIRE TATTERS THE VEIL, LACERATES SUDDENLY 
WIND SLASHES THE VEIL, RENDING SLOWLY 
DECAY DEVOURS THE VEIL, CRUMBLING INTO DUST 

THE SHADOW OF FLASHING TEETH 
THE SHADOW OF FLASHING TEETH 
THE SHADOW OF FLASHING TEETH 
LIKE KNIFE TORTURE HIS VEINS

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