Cult Of The Snake

Demons dwell deep in the jungle
The sign of evil points towards the sun
The smell of decayed life surrounds you
Their blasphemous rituals have just begun
Moving onwards to the altar
Poisoned arrows aimed at your heart
You can hear their violent death screams
The stairs drenched black by their blood

Evil creatures, half snake and half human
Trying to rip your body apart
The golden age of civilization
Will it end or does it start

Might – magic!
Darkness – sorcery!
Armed with crom’s might!
Might – magic!
Darkness – sorcery!
Your sword reflects the light!

The temple turns to dust
It will be your fate
Eternal champion’s dead
Knock onto valhalla’s gate