Wind of Revenge - Artaius

We grasp our axes

Get ready for the battle

Victory will be ours

Finally our revenge

Will be attained and

Our thirst of blood satiated

In this butchery dance

We will stain our hands

With the venom of your dirty hearts

Cowards that destroyed

The village now are here

In front of us and they will die

The slaughter is beginning

Torn bodies fall to the ground

In lakes of blood

Victory is ours and

The wind of revenge

Blows for us

Victory is ours

We’re laughing and dancing

On your dead bodies

Oh, there will be no more redemption

Taint air with your souls

Now we overtake the sky

Now we are rising lights

Finally our revenge

Is finished and

Our thirst of blood satiated