Текст песни View From Nihil

For everything around me which I experience is cold and dead
The blood of others are of a colder substance and taste

Therefore I must spill and serve,
The blood that in me runs vibrant

In the frost of the dying minds,

Of Western society I recreate

It will be the resurrection,

In the year of the Holy Roman Empire,
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Of night times to come and last

Lay my sword upon your throats
The day of which I shall,
Upon the mighty warriors,

Of the land of northern regions
Upon the shores of our desolate coast within the waves
I can see the wreckage floating ashore of the dying culture

And so I greet those who still have eyes to observe and see

And who still have courage to break through into the dying light