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.........................................RHW...................................
THE SPIRIT OF ANCIENT EUROPE
LAYS DORMANT IN YOUR BLOOD

Unmitigated Power and boundless potential
reside in those few brave souls who dare to partake
in a communion with their ancestors.

FOR BLOOD ALONE MOVES THE WHEELS OF HISTORY.....

In this darkened epoch of degeneration, there stirs the voices of dissension, great melancholy, agony, and hatred.Frm the unleashed Power of Blood is born The Cult Of The Holy War, springing forth from the wrath of a people betrayed.
An alliance formed to set right all that is wrong with the world

DREADFUL LEGIONS MARCH WITH DOOM...


We do away with your kind
Countdown to exterminate the human race
4, 3, 2, 1

Let chaos entwine
On defenseless soil
Remove errors of man
And sweep all the weakening kind

I am war, I am pain
I am all you've ever slain
I am tears in your eyes
I am grief, I am lies

Bygone are tolerance
And presence of grace
Scavengers are sent out
To cleanse the human filth parades

I am pure, I am true
I am all over you
I am laugh, I am smile
I am the earth defiled

I am the cosmic storm
I am the tiny worms
I am fear in the night
I am bringer of darklight

Earth successfully erased
Dimmu Borgir Puritania