Bloodshed Stains

<p>There's no grace where forests whisper and wolves migrates where the storm prevails and wind shriek like a death</p><p>dream of pure blood from living spirit... human whose still are virginial so ingronant of their fate.</p><p>from the place where the fullmoon rise there's lonely souls seeking their own peace</p><p>from beyond the grave they call us to come and connect together with force of demon. new dimension of frozen land</p><p>there's no turning back now we sell our souls and we ge the throne of night together we rule the night forever</p><p>stormwind freeze our hearts freeze crush them to pieces darkness invade us to connect with black moon</p>