Sacrificial Peasantry forced to its knees Domination Pleasing the eyes of insane Tyrants quiver As the horde marches near Heroes crumble Under the pressure of fear
We rise to occasion Forcibly taken away The gates have now been opened The swarms of evil swell in...
The drums of war approaching, There's only one hope left... Open the wound of the night Pray to the statue of sin...
Father, your time has come, Come to the beckoning son, The sun has now fallen Come take this city as yours...
"Father, Father, listen to me, I beg you to open your gates..."
Your evil ways have now been seen Don't try to wash them away The scars of your sins will remain Now with your life you shall pay...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.