Waiting for decades, for the mere annihilation, Total devastation, for the judgement day, Of the poverty striken humankind, From the deepest caverns of long forgotten lands, Something rises, within shadows, Holds the scepter of the ancient lords of hell, Gathering minions, one by one, Ready to strike with rage, To rule, to rule them all,
The air filled with despair, desolation everywhere, March of the eliminator, filled with pure hatred, Filled with pure hatred!!!
Bodies falling like autumn leaves, Standing no chance against the evil league, Nowhere to run nowhere to hide and there is nothing left from your so called existence, Souls burned, gods fail, all your beliefs are now, lost! Nowhere to run nowhere to hide and there is nothing left from your so called existence, Souls burned, gods fail, all your beliefs are now, lost!
Waiting for decades, for the mere annihilation, Total devastation, for the judgement day, Of the poverty striken humankind, From the deepest caverns of long forgotten lands, Something rises, deep within shadows, Holds the scepter of the ancient lords of hellTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.