Anglia - the land of the dead.
Anglia, a chance to survive with your remaining hand.
Tarnished shields of the creator soldiers
buried deep under the soil.
They will remember!
Shamefully,
you have forgotten
glorious history written in blood
and suffering...
...for you to breathe!
Anglia - isle of the damned.
Anglia, people erased, who shall remain?
Sold by the pound!
Poets forbidden, fathers displaced...
Led by the hounds
corrupted, rotten, satanic wights.
You - once glorious people
Kings of renowned, scepters in hands,
conquered by slaves of the golden cross,
(you) kneel in the mud of oblivion rains...
Anglia - realm of broken ties.
Anglia, is it too late to arise?!
Finnish death metallers leaven infernal dynamics with triumphant, infectious melodies, striking a compelling balance between grit and grace. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 25, 2023