Heathens of the Ancients, Father of the Frost Giants

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We are the ones, high on the hog
And left for dead, at the ends of Earth
Our eyes bleed red, the red of the sun
Dogma erased, mountains of gold
Bury these souls, forgotten slaves, SLAVES!

NOTHING BUT GRAVES!

These mountains glimmer with the guts of man
The gods are pleased now take their hand
With open wings we fly into the sun
The gods are pleased their will be done
Oceans of caskets I can see the dawn
This worlds gone black and the light is gone
We face the end ancient harvestor
Flesh into soil suffering no more.

A thousand years never to return
Destroy their past bloch out the sun
Consume this mushroom and see inside
Burn in flames your bastard sons
Remove their heads and eat their eyes
We mock the universe and drag you down, down, down

A thousand years never to return
Devastator please mow them down
And block out the sun

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from ASATTA, released July 4, 2012

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