Lyrics Darkthrone – The Serpents Harvest

Feel the burning flame
As the sun in the desert sand
Sense tghe grief as the knives of torment
Shreds your soul

Orgy of destruction — a «gesture of might»
Gaze at the grey sky — hatred and poison

And from the vast towers of the underworld
One could see shadows of Them in dark
Caves and endless halls
Trample down bronze gate of tartaros
Patient earthly men with (raised) bloodfilled chalices
Greeting Their arrival for the battle of the
Ages is at hand and when the garish slave
Of the seeds of life has turned into a
Torrent of blood and the wolf has eaten the sheep

Stare into the galactic fog
Armageddon has been achieved