Split-Tounged Songtext
von Profundi

Split-tounged!
Blackened hordes arise! With shadow wings to cross the land
Betrayers of the lord, obscured and dwelling forlorn
Master - inhale the fumes... Grasp their devius call
Satan - speak the words, their serpent tounges screams for war
The utter bringer of darkness...
Kneel before the storm, bow before the one with horns
Chorus:


Ancient tales of the holocaust, the great fall of man
Once foretold by the split-tounged... Now it is at hand
One by one they all fall slained, thrown into the deep sea of red
Season of the split-tounged - the harvest of the dead
Chasm of old, opens wide as brimstone blows
Funerals wind sweeps throughout the world, emerging from the abyssic depths below
Evil - the conquering, consuming of earth
Father - speak the worlds, command the world to...
...Burn ...To mourn, torn... Reformed, ...Again ...And again
...Blood is stained ...Life is drained ...In his name
Chorus:

Ancient tales of the holocaust, the great fall of man
Once foretold by the split-tounged... Now it is at hand
One by one they all fall slained, thrown into the deep sea of red
Season of the split-tounged - the harvest of the dead
Out from ashes, a dark realm′s unfold
Foretold by the split-tounged ...Now to behold
Death has been spread, all blood is shed
Due to the split-tounged, mankind is dead