The Meads Of Asphodel
The Meads Of Asphodel - Blood Blasted Holy War lyrics
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White God, One God Black God, My God Dripping red the blood shines bright Gleaming due of burning night Cries of God in anger roar Drowning men in holy war. Rivers flow with coward's piss In silhouettes of scarlet mist Ghostly voices haunt with dread Where gore beslimes each gasping breath.