Blood winter feast a solstice pledge Lean on the blade lean on death I'll rip all your angels all apart This winter no love no heart This endless plunge towards the end I'll smile as you fall as night descends Blood and Algiz above Midnight veil midnight veil my love Your ignorance has slain your gods Your emptiness will slay your heart What empty things this winter brings What lovely tune sweet Satan sings 6-6-6 upon the wind What empty deeds the future brings The smell of Iodine in the air If you should fall then I don't care Blood and Algiz above Midnight veil midnight veil my love Your ignorance has slain your heart Your emptiness will slay your gods