On a storm of noise they come onstage Five burning demons full of pure hate Calling for us all to fight to death Spellbound preachers of the Electric Church Through smoke, explosions and adrenaline A demonic show is what they bring Dazing the audience with heavy riffs Who welcome them raising fists
Followers march like a pack of wolves Howling and chanting every single word Ready to fight for their holy creed Pounders united forever free For they all belong to the other world That other scene ignored by radio shows The other culture, the word of mouth That one they claim out loud!
With a wild force, they burst onstage Full of pure hate!
As Pale Horse they´ll burn tonight this town Killing local peace with metal sounds Playing about the Judgement Day Five Lords of Doomsday from Nifelheim Through a cloud of light, screams and sweat They´ll open wide the Gates of Hell Leaving cloven hoofs behind their pace In flames, wow!
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I am summoned onto stage As Red D´eath on my horse Pale Hades follows as my aid Tones of doom we sing with rage
I am the storming Fourth Seal´s Beast I kill with songs of blasphemy Leather, spikes, banging heads I am D´eath, now shake your neck!
Barriers crumble heartlessly All other anthems just don´t resist Only their dark hymns now are heard Through their faithful soldiers they will prevail So once hell has broken loose All have gone mad and the show is through Then is time to conquer another place Is time to burn again!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
