Death to All! - Svartahrid

Through the storm with one eye open

Stumbling on rocks in the path

The rain has my hate awoken

I feel nothing but wrath

The fire of the white one

burns so bright

Disgusting light with no insight

Darkness embraces me,

hide me out of site

Even in the heart of this storm,

I cannot escape the judgement of the one

who is white as snow

Face my hate

I will shred you like paper

You are nothing compared to me Purity is about to fall

Hear the enchanting call

Death to the weak

Death to the weak

Death to all!!!