Mourning Angel of light you are the morning sun Forgive the light the souls of everyone I call your name in this darkest hell
Mourning A son is crying at his father's grave Pray for the souls of one he could not save Lest god forever breed the winds of time
Mourning Two lovers consummate the morning tide Ten thousand children cold are left to die Release the fire of my father's blood
Burning Black sun will rise upon forgotten sky Too many warrior soul's are left to die Let war grow cold upon this face of death
Angel of hell take this soul made of fire And leave my salvation to fate Lost in the cold now I give back your soul And leave my damnation for the weak
Rise from the ashes, let fire be your guide To rise from the valley's below Great are the legions that follow the flame To drink from the black angels robe
Falling down from heaven On wings that seal your fate Burn in hell forever now Forever in your grave Flames that bind my soul to fire The angel could not die Burn in hell forever now Together in our grave
Angel of hell take this soul made of fire And leave my salvation to fate Lost in the cold now I give back your soul And leave my damnation for the weak
Rise from the ashes, let fire be your guide To rise from the valley's below Great are the legions that follow the flame To drink from the black angels robeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
