Apocalypse left him the last man standing The only one to survive Now he holds the precious commodity priceless in the afterlife Rummaging through a destroyed city - the last remaining soul Oblivious to plans that are unfolding - both side of Netherworld
Angles are gathering their swords and their shields Halos shined to a burn Demons sharpen the points on their spears Pointed to no return
Holy soldiers wait fro commands from generals on their steam Engines reviving on wheels if hell throttles 'till unholy blood Anticipation has come to a head, screaming their battle cries Time for the troops to forge ahead - objective to pulvarize Each plan to archive the last known soul Conflict to last final breath Creatures and saints mangle in battle fierce Triumphant in man's final death Battle of Heaven and Hell (3X)
A regiment, now of angels first blood They cross the battle lines The slicing and the stabbing of their fiery swords It causes the evil dead to realign Some angels singing with broken wings as strategic forces storm Legions of darkness fight without fear pressed to carry on ooh both have the same desires and goals The holy and the sinned The only thing they share together Never give up, never give in!
One survivor has earthly fears longing to communicate Taking up pieces to start a world, how can he procreate? Solitude of destruction driving him mad They cross the battle lines or a reason for him to survive past the horizon line Ooh the battle's going full blast, fueled by flames of victory To claim the rights of the last soul Engraved in the stones of history Battle of Heaven and Hell (3X) Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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