1. RETRIBUTION

Death is the threat sent down from above
And our life is just trifling without those we love
I know Blasphemous chants will echo down the hall
Until we’re free from opression of the landlord ghouls

I feel the qualm on the blade of the hammer
Our cavalry will ride to tear down his manor
then we’ll share spoils and drink from the skull of the romans...

No force can seal
No blacksmith can forge our fate
Aeminium
Will rest in flames

We tell the story of forgotten blood shed
Brothers lost in the fray, rivers turned red
Our boulders have witnessed the horrors of this war
Come tomorrow gods and lords shall sleep forvermore!

I feel the qualm on the blade of the hammer
Our cavalry will ride to tear down his manor
In these fields of eternity there’s a revenge waiting forever

No force can seal
No blacksmith can forge our fate
Aeminium
Will rest in flames