As the bells rings the battle here begins smoke and blasts mighty wizards lying in waste. Crushing for the masters. Whose names can't be spoken
In these ruins of a dying world the warriors storms with a coven of Khorne
Into the battle made by war god's. For these god's I swing my sword. Into the battle made by war god's I sacrifice my soul.
In thses ruins of destruction I bring this world hate and destructionTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.