The Chosen - Crocell

All light has gone away

Hail !

hail the chosen!

Faithful servants of god

All hail the chosen!

A covenant of blood

The earth cloaked in darkness, the sun is gone

The lord demands more lives

Bring them forward, brave servants

Soon to know of his eternal thirst

Drink deep and claim your prize

Bestow us light: we avert our eyes

Head are severed, raised on stakes

Bodies form a burial mound

To serve in death instead of life

To please the lord of light

Sacred martyrs, sanctified

Hear the roaring of the crowd

Hail !

hail the chosen!

Faithful servants of god

All hail the chosen!

A covenant of blood

Raurrr

Offerings ti the god up high and the mob down below

Hearts are torn out, head are falling down

Pierce their flesh with blessed knives

Flay them from head to toe

The sun will come, rise anew

Bring with it the rain of life

Tear out their palpitating hearts

The light must return

Hail !

hail the chosen!

Faithful servants of god

All hail the chosen!

A covenant of blood