The World Will Drown in Blood
(<em>Instrumental</em>)
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Nehekharan bloodlines from centuries ago overflow with power, Mighty Von Carstein The Dark Dread Lords of undead descent Fathers of Sylvania and tormentors of the world Our magic flows the dead shall rise Immortal will kingdoms shall fall Our power grows Feeding on life the skies turn black Feeding, Bleeding Nehekharan bloodline from centuries ago overflow with power, Mighty Von Carstein The Dark Dread Lords of undead descent Fathers of Sylvania and tormentors of the world Imperator of the great Von Carstein guide us in battle, our victory is at hand
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Steel and strength and discipline our power is endless Slaves to Sacred blood And as night comes We ride in death Our power is endless Slaves to Sacred blood Our hunger for blood with the strength of a beast our steeds shall trample Dead Comes Our metal craves flesh Like our hunger for blood no mortal shall stand!. Death comes Give them Death! RIDE! Steel and strength and discipline Our power is endless Slaves to Sacred blood We are the Elite of Abhorash Our power is endless Slaves to Sacred blood We are the Elite of Abhorash The battlefield will spread with bloodless flesh Steel and strength and discipline our power is endless Slaves to Sacred blood And as night comes We ride in death Our power is endless Slaves to Sacred blood In death we serve With metal and might Our power is endless Slaves to Sacred blood And Our Order rules above all else Our power is endless. Slaves to Sacred blood
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
The warmth of life for ever gone my blood shall be your savior/servant I pledge my sword to you As eternity embraces our still hearts an endless thirst I shall ease your painful curse with blood with death Oh love of mine together we walk these hallow lands together we embrace the pain of death I shall enslave the world for you I shall bring death to a thousand men just to see you smile and feast Oh don’t despair my precious love and with my blood and sword I shall enslave the world to you Oh love of mine together we walk these hallow lands together we embrace the pain of death For ever my cursed soul will be with you.
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Insatiable thirst unending violence I’m blood lust I’m dread incarnate The battle screams excite my blades as flesh tears and heads fall I BRING DEATH! I cant stop now for you must choose die quickly or die slowly all this blood spill drives me insane!. FORWARD! I gorge myself on the dying cattle 1 drink and feast on anything with pulse I chew trough flesh sucking the last drop I only stop to lick the fresh blood off my swords their twisted faces filled with terror and regret they cry for help as I drain them to their deaths with every step forward, I spread more terror and without mercy I sliced his body in half FORWARD! Insatiable thirst unending violence I’m blood lust I’m dread incarnate The battle screams excite my blades as flesh tears and heads fall I BRING DEATH! Deranged no fear insane the hunger CALLS
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
RISE! I call to thee the fallen, the forgotten raise from your slumber The dead will answer my call Rise! The stench of death, cloaks my twisted image I have gathered the arcane, knowledge of Nagash My warriors march, spilling mortal blood The Bretonnians tremble as my armies march, to storm their walls The champion of Khorne fight for my will. Let us spread terror and seek unending knowledge Champion of Chaos destroy, kill everything!. I call to thee Binded souls of my Tomb Blade raise from your slumber I command you, to come forth countless will fall, victim to my winds of Death. binding you all as my slaves in putrid flesh. Champion of Khorne fight for my will Let us spread terror and seek unending power Champion of Khorne commander my hordes take them to death destroy, kill everything!.
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Before me lies, the remnants of your kind outnumbered uncertain, pathetic fiends As the winds of magic gather all in my favor As your fallen warriors rise, carrying my banners I send my armies forth, determined to break trough your gates ALL SHALL PERISH! ATTACK!. With Sylvanian steel and bone My rule shall prevail Surrender and server me in in life Or die and slave for me in death. Accept your fate Incompetent mortals Vow to my will And witness true power Surrender and server me in in life Or die and slave for me in death.
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
We rise, again, ancient champions, we are the elite Once abandoned, mighty heroes, before Sigmar We answer, the call, to battle we shall march our bones, our blades, yearn the taste of blood again. Throughout the cursed realm, stand the watchtowers of bone. Within the Grave Guard, un-dead elite. Forever at war. For ever, at War We answer, the call, servants of the dead We are devout, we are fear-less, we rise again We answer, the call, to battle we shall march our bones, our blades, yearn the taste of blood again Immortal Sylvanian banners, stand high1 over relentless warriors, from time long forgotten. we awaken from the graves of everlasting bloodshed with the rites of power by the masters of the dead the cold tombs shake as the ground breaks from below. Our legions rise while the winds crash, from above for ever, at war as one, we stand as Sylvania, prevails!.
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
An so, fueled by the magic-saturated Warpstones recovered from Mordheim, the necromancy spell flowed over the unguarded cemeteries of the Gardens of Morr, and in an instant, all throughout the province, the dead began to stir. Slowly, every single cadaver in Sylvania began to move towards Drakenhof to answer the call, of the Vampire Count. ← [Narration taken from the lore of the Vampire Wars WH] Lifeless and restless The dead crowd Sylvanian lands disfigured, grotesque deep from the Grave endless re-animated bodies brake brake free and the Count draws his sword TREMBLE MORTALS! Reckless, defiant, to even the chaos Gods No one will stop the slaughter As Sylvania lies empty, Exhumed... Ghostly chants and whispers, adorn Darnekhof’s halls the thick necrotic mist echos the terrifying wails of the dead creeping towards the Empire’s walls The Varghulf! Tramples Un-dead, Trumpets of War shiver the winds Ghostly chants and whispers, adorn Darnekhof’s halls. Monsters from the graveyard break straight trough the Empire’s walls.
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
All rejoice, for the last and most beautiful is born. Hail to she who thirsts, exquisite is he. And all shall fall silent, and be inspired by sight of him. Gaze upon Slaanesh, and be binded to eternal devotion. Fall, and become a screaming piece of his gallery, silent, in eternal agony. <- [Narration taken from the Lore of Slaanesh] Excessive pleasure!. Decadent, shall be your suffering. Joyous be your pain, his thirst for you shall never be sated Submit, to Slaanesh Hail the Dark Prince!. You will take pleasure in all that I am. your bodies will break and your souls be forfeit For I am Slaanesh The most jealous of Gods, and most demanding of lovers Hail the Dark Prince!
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026