The Purgatory Winter

See!
Their blind eyes staring
Into a deathlike emptiness
so endless, so silent.
Tempter eternal,
May thy light become my strength
To harvest the fruits
Among the blinded.

Unleash the storm
Enslaver of all feeble souls
Hunter of the misty plains
Redeemer.
Enthrone thy light
Upon the ashes of a withered soil
They shall see...
Our immortality!

Cleanse the world
With the fires of a raging storm
For all times shatter
This masquerade obscene.
Thy mourning grace
Thy pale grandeur
Grant us the wisdom of thousand ages.

Awaken oh winter,
On storms of freezing chill
To carry our realm
On wings of retaliation.
Bringer of light,
Thy flaming weapon we shall be
To lead this stench of pestilence
To luciferian damnation.

Behold...
Our final sacrifice
A bright unearthly pyre.
Burning...
Their kingdoms of demise
Purity by fire!