Wolfchant - Black Fire lyrics

Black fire is the force
The spirit and the curse
On those who want to take out strength away

The Soil under your feet
Is bloodred from their deeds
Yield now there's better nothing in our way

And there We are
The keepers of the pagan rights
We salute to the god the gods in Walhall
We've got the tunes the spirit's on our side
We send our rivals to Hel

Black Fire black Fire on their god
Black Fire black Fire on their church
Black Fire black Fire on their lords
Black Fire black Fire is their curse
Black Fire and victory to us

And so out Chants will clang for everyone
Reverberate through grief and dolor

We sowed the black winds deep
Within your minds and Now it's you
To reap the storm on the wings of an eagle
We fly throughout the night
Holding their fish in our claws
On the black winds of freedom
Against all false light
Exposing the light of their laws

Black Fire black Fire on their god
Black Fire black Fire on their church
Black Fire black Fire on their lords
Black Fire black Fire is their curse