Banishment from The Arrival by Aphotica

We rise under the purple hazed moonlight
Surrounded by the dark winter chill
Out of the mist that rose through the forest
We'll dance to the overture of dark spirits

Rise up and speak the curse that has been inked
By our ancestors of dark times
Those deemed heretics by the insufferable church of god
Chant with us all in unison
So we may redemite the dead

Malicious servants of god
Cast our people into the darkness of the earth
Out of all dark four corners
Awaiting for our time to attack
Out of damp sovereign caverns
Emerging from vast forests
Our legions rise up fierce
No longer shall we hide in fear

Avenge days' old past scars
Protest ignorant human ways
Cast death evoke dark spirits
Bring victory in bloodshed
Stand up and march on their armies
Staunch and the crusaders will fall
In their own blood

Rise up and fight, stand your ground
Protect your family, land and home
Fight for your creed, follow your king
Crush the Christian scum like dogs
They will regret crossing our path
And chasing us into the banishment
Demolish their legions, smash their idols
Burn down their temples and reclaim the land

• Black Metal
• Metal
• pagan metal
• Mesa