Realm under the rising moon

What do you feel in the blackness of night.
the coat of darkness covers your damned soul.
fire - ready to fight.
burning fields - moonlight.
torchures - sparkling swords.
black eyes - set the fire.
smell in the air, ancient rites.
for the old gods, sacrifice your life.
bloody ground, screaming bodies.
under the sign of the sword.
possessed - kill the christian rabble.
fog will go down.
riding to the gate of pagan kingdom.
with the strength of the dragon, noble people - pride warriors.
the realm where the moon rises.
thy lord will lead you