Texty:
Darkestrah Embrace Of Memory

The pagan world will destroy Christianity, from there where no trace only ashes of the cross. And the Bible lines fall silently on the ground, covering

faces, silhouettes of the bravest tribes, warriors back from the march, bringing their victims to Gods. We will make lonely fires we will seat and keep the silence, respecting the memory

In the nightime desert, i heard the pattering of feet. This is an army of darkness hitting the road. Axes. Spears. Swords in their arms. There is a force