The Cleansing Fire
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From the depths we arise, bringing Hell to untampered bliss.
Igniting the fires, giving birth to the hungry abyss.
Their torment, our glory, a horror for all to see.
Marching with vengeance, like a hammer to the bastion of peace.
The nightly howls and distant choirs,
Call us to the Devil's pyre.
When the last crow falls at the end of time,
No grief will guide my heart.
By the burning splendor of his cleansing fire,
I greet the death at dawn.
Blessed by the night, the dark's eternal curse.
For we are the hunters, wolves with insatiable thirst.
The laws of the fallen upheld with the utmost resolve,
Are those that command me to stab at the heart of the world.
The raging winds and piercing horns,
Lead us to where sin was born.
When the last pulse fades at the end of time,
What joy will grace thy heart.
By the burning splendor of his cleansing fire,
I greet the death at dawn.
Open now, O wounds divine.
The scars that no light can heal.
Rites of torment, mortal demise.
At the altar of death I shall kneel.