Myrddraal

Blood On The Mountain

Myrddraal


Blood On The Mountain

The Lord is angry with all nations 
His wrath is upon all their armies 
He shall utterly destroy them 
He shall give them over to slaughter 
Their slain shall be cast out 
Their dead bodies shall send up a stench 
The mountains shall be soaked with their blood 

All the stars of the heavens shall be dissolved 
And the sky rolled up like a scroll 
All the starry host shall fall 

The mountains shall be soaked with their blood 

My sword has drunk its fill in the heavens 
See, it descends in judgement on Edom 
The people I have utterly destroyed 
The sword of the Lord is bathed in blood 

The mountains shall be soaked with their blood.