Through the fog on blazing horses ride Fire burning deep within their eyes
Rotted fingers grasp a rusty blade No will of their own, they must obey
May they pierce through my ribs, may they tear out my eyes Wounded and maimed I continue to fight
Swing my axe straight into their lines Before I go down thousands will die
We must send the demons back Under cover of night we attack We must send the demons back Fast as lightning, hard as a thunder crack We must send the demons backTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.