Gatekeeper - Blade of Cimmeria

Seraphim ryde in a
Radiant chaine in the
Light of the Moon
Omens and Heralds
Sing songs of Destruction
And Doom…

Caravan of desecration
With carnal and
Blaque Magick sins
Snake-worshippers
Under spell of the charm
Do not know of the danger they’re in

When the Blade of Cimmeria
Drinks the life from their veins
Of Cimmeria
Were the Warriors that came
High on the Lotus so they didn’t notice
The Slice of the Blade of Cimmeria


Mangling Bodies with
Stone-faced indifference
Our life and our Code
Treasures unbound
Flowing out like a fountain
Fills each hand with Gold

Terror and Vio-lence like
Squeezing out wine
And preparing a feast
There surely will be one
Considering all of the
Booty we handily seized

With the Blade of Cimmeria

Breaching the Gate
As the Steele starts to Cleave
Searing Flesh, steaming Blood
Like berserkers, we feed
Feed on the bloodshed
Feast on the corpse
Cut off your own head
To escape our wrath