Monumental Carnage - Kronos

There’s blood unforgotten

All these wounded souls tortured by Christ’s faith

The ground was strewn with so much beheaded pagan corpses

But now, the bell rings two centuries later

A furore normannorum

The devil and his demons summoned from the sea

Libera nos domine

Within anger, there’s the hate you’ll never see

There are slumbers unawakeable

Wolves of war have broken their chains

Uncontrolled spirits of their revenge

Remember… blood calls blood

Monumental carnage has a name

Tribe of the north… horsemen of the sea

Shields against shields

Axes are stronger than words

Come to see, fury of the northmen

Come to see, playing with beheaded monks

Come to feel their asshole hotter than hell

«Oh my god… hail this irreligious sodomy!!!»

Monumental carnage has a name

Tribe of the north… horsemen of the sea

Shields against shields

Axes are stronger than words

Hail to the northlaw

Condemned virgin to the Norglaw

You are the ones, the sons of Wotan

Who with his blinded eyes, see the dying dawn

Lindisfarne revenge… in memory of the proud ones!