Everlasting bloodshed between the clan and the intruders My daggers, dubbed in the vital fluids of our rivals Unquenchable hate, like rabid vultures we'll rupture their defenses This valley, our home, has always belonged to us My hope was enlivened by the mere vision of you Your diabolic appearance and flaming shoulder guards By the animus glow of your eyes, we assaulted the bunker And assassinated everything alive Since that fateful day, our blades and minds have been in unison We put the kill, the kill in skill I always thought that life it belonged to those who are alive But you proved me wrong As we mapped out Hell together, we are the heralds of death In blood-drenched leather Aside from this humanoid form, little humanity resided in this undead being We are the spearheads of our kind The hordes of war are ours to command All of our foes will be drowned in a lake of frozen tears And their blood will paint the snow for all coming years I always thought that life it belonged to those who are alive But you proved me wrong As we mapped out Hell together, we are the heralds of death In blood-drenched leather It's slaughtering time, we will sharpen their fear It's slaughtering time, and we will never admit defeat So, am I sowing seeds of darkness in your mind or am I just watering what is already there? What's already there I always thought that life it belonged to those who are alive But you proved me wrong As we mapped out Hell together, we are the heralds of death In blood drenched leather I always thought that life it belonged to those who are alive But you proved me wrong As we mapped out Hell together, we are the heralds of death In blood-drenched leather