In a place where there once stood Crystal streams and emerald woods Now only mounds of burning rock and smoking ground Salted flats where nothing grows for 1000 miles around Visions of terror enter your mind
Trumpets and drums sound in the distance Drawing closer, growing louder, then deafening The hungry hordes are approaching No one can help you, no one can save you
Calling upon you His voice echoes from the void Losing yourself, losing your mind (1st) Cross the gates to (2nd) Fevered dreams in the (3rd) Dreams of death in the Savage Lands of Satan
Wasteland, desert hellscape Devoid of life, devoid of soul Polluted air that stings the eyes Sulphered nostrils, searing lungs Fight but you will fail Your future erased from existenceTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.