Bright wilde lupine eyes To call the devil forth No life lingers in the void Beyond this frozen realm The seas run red with blood To rip apart truth from lie As heavens implode May we feast For the glorious one In sanctuary of light! Drink from the source From the fountain of grace Drink from the vein The fountain of silence! A thunderbolt as malice from beyond To smite the mortals' golden pride! Regardless of storms Regardless of titans' disdain The temple in the swamps lives on! Tremendous and strident Red fire flows through the arch No repentance means no joy! Drink from the source From the fountain of grace Drink from the vein From the fountain of silence! A warning sent as thunder from beyond To smite the mortals' golden hubris Cything through the land of morbid ones Crushing all the race As you ram your sword through their guts Revolving to their final drain See the death light in their eyes Spit out! A vicious and primal disdain... Hunt Veles down On his own turf Hunt the wicked down On his own turf Hunt the wicked down On his own turf