Lyrics Gospel of the Horns

Gospel of the Horns

Conquering Self

Stand tall, never retract. Never been conquered by self.

History is a set of lies, forged on fires and greed.

Take heed of the cloven tone.. strive, face the crowd

Blasphemy and malice.. Malice and rage.

Climb on the mountain side, for formidable fate

Taste the blood, coil and creed.. Virtues of blood.

Nihilistic, lust form steel.. Quest over time.

Stakes over, steel and thunder Twice over fire.

Mists of death - Morbid procession

Gleaming torches - Hellfire spell

Switch the blade - Ritualistic slaughter

The reaper waits - In your darkest realm