Rage of Mountains - Sabbat

We hear their screams, great mountains

By way of a symbol of great ground

They tower over in your life, they had been watching you

Defending you

Making your water in heavy clouds

Giving greens to you, the law for the living

But devil’s are blighting for heartless souls

You’ll be touched with rage of mountains

They’re gutted and processed by your hands

But they don’t cry, keep silence

Silence is just warning of screams of revenge

Everything is your sins

Sreaming from snows, rains winds, they had been watching you

Feel an act of treachery, don’t forget !

This roar, raging mountains

They’ve been broken by devil’s of desire, the air has been burned out

Feel the voice of sacrifice, wath desolate thier shapes

Don’t repeat the same sins

They’re rouse, tear up the sky, call for the clouds of blood

Madly sways the grasses and trees, hang grim air over you…

Rage of mountains