Feather your name, turning the page to the chapter of king Hades hounds Gearing the souls, killing their colors and stenciling pawns for the crown
Stand your line, fight or die No trail for the old, so lifeless and cold, One more prayer, hail your fire Straight into foreign lands
Murder for the gods and glory No questions allowed, a warriors promise to Murder for the king and country Hell on earth, the fire that never ends
Granting a life, of endless prosperity waiting beyond our eyes The savior forgives, as orphans and widows keep searching the bloody remains
Stand your line, fight or die No place for the old, so lifeless and cold, One more prayer, hail your fire Straight into foreign lands
Murder for the gods and glory No questions allowed, a warriors promise to Murder for the king and country Hell on earth, the fire that never ends
Death or glory, march on Warmachines born to die Death or glory, march on Dissilussioned by the devils vow
Enter the sky, gone is the dirt in your eyes and the splinters of bones, Dreams of a fool, fallen in ruins you wake up in drool of the crows
Hopeless cries, left to die No place for the old, so lifeless and cold, No way back, one last rite Gone in these foreign lands
Murder for the gods and glory No questions allowed, a warriors promise to Murder for the king and country Hell on earth, the fire that never endsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
