Black ride the men Who ride with death Under the midnight sky They will never die
Murderers walk the earth... Beneath the curse of Cain...
Men shall die for this Prepare to meet your god He grants them no last wish Just kiss of flintlock gun
Fires of Hades... Will welcome his slaves...
Crimson clouds before their eyes And flames about their brains Blood has left their souls Its everlasting stain Pilgrim without land Only has will of steel Waves his rapier hand For him the weak should kneel
Where's your daughter? ...He will take her home
(Blues for Satan!) We're the drums, soul of doom We've head the same call too Where heresy grows so fast
We shall make you last Solomon Kane God's warrior Solomon Kane That chap's insane Solomon Kane Bittersweet man Solomon Kane All God ever had
Right hand of doom Will swing for you Apocalypse... Will begin soon! Solomon Kane!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
