Black blood the moon now drinks
Black statue from the depths rises
Warpainting drawn into the face
From cave's dim comes great death
Days are at hand, days are killing
Through the night we march
Blood of the raven, Christian belief
Vulture of christianity's threat
Days are tearing, days are toiling
Feed brother worm with food
End the lives of the heaven's pest
Vulture of christianity's threat
Rust and flame now devour purity
Like machine of stone and flesh
Thousand of trolls now march
Blood drips staining red.."
This song compares christianity with a vulture. Feasting, exploiting us.
And it describes the march of the trolls who will kill this volture. So, like many songs of Finntroll, it is a song about how the trolls will victor over the christians,
"Vulture's Death
Black blood the moon now drinks Black statue from the depths rises Warpainting drawn into the face From cave's dim comes great death
Days are at hand, days are killing Through the night we march Blood of the raven, Christian belief Vulture of christianity's threat
Days are tearing, days are toiling Feed brother worm with food End the lives of the heaven's pest Vulture of christianity's threat
Rust and flame now devour purity Like machine of stone and flesh Thousand of trolls now march Blood drips staining red.."
This song compares christianity with a vulture. Feasting, exploiting us. And it describes the march of the trolls who will kill this volture. So, like many songs of Finntroll, it is a song about how the trolls will victor over the christians,