Fly on wings of shining steel are burning so bright In ancient lands of warriors we're riding on again Burning fires burning lives on the long distant
Of Peace Is Never The Secret Of Death Is Ours To Possess Ours Will Endure Forever I See The Answer Burn In Your Eyes Across The Wasteland, Death Into
, the promise of peace is never The Secret of Death if ours to possess, ours will endure forever I see the answer burn in your eyes, across the wasteland, Death
court. It ends here, arch-fiend! [LORD ANGSAAR:] Feh! Yield to me, throw down your sword! Obey and I promise that your death shall be swift, if not entirely
A'zura-Kai begin to glow with a great and ominous sidereal luminescence, that he had on that battle-fraught eve defeated one dreadful menace on the Field
God humbled on an ass But see See On a white horse he comes Blazing sword in burning hand "Lo, I am become death The destroyer of worlds" His
knight?s collide on top of the Temple of the Moon I?ll huff and puff Just enuff to blow down your whole crew?s pagoda Your cells and blood vessels soon
s stand only to fall They will die by his sword The barbarian lord Attila hear's victory call BRIDGE (Huns) Path of Fire and Plunder Cities burn
Fires burning cities down Your whole world's destroyed Mutants crawl out from the ruins To put you to the sword Poisoned air in darkened skies flows across
always go on Like war never ends Like fall always comes Like stars are shining On nightly sky Our love of will Will go on To eternal death Of the human
after nation falling In the shadow of the Christian sword With death they bring the lore of love Here comes the Church of Madness Bearing gifts of death
world he has risen high-to divide and conquer! Dogs of christ-you christian whores the final battle of all souls is here down on your knees and pray (
will prevail Now you live all your days in the fires of hell Lost in this world a total stranger Death by the sword a common danger You know that everything
carry on as if nothing will change Nothing is out of place, nothing new or strange Familiarity has become part of you It rules your judgement on what
, we burn like molocaughts will demons waste My dreams, misery and faded screams, smile less your just a hypocrite. [Verse 3:] Misery and faded screams, smile less your