Preachers of impurity Through your wisdom And the secrets of ancient black magic Convoke the true Gods, The Mighty Ones
You are hearing our call You have come to us To join us in the conquest By your side we will ride Through endless blackened clouds
We will reach the battle fields On black winged horses Bloodthirsty swords in our hands And forearms with barbed protection Filling the fields with bodies Of your heavenly week soldiers Spilling a bloodbath over the ground
Streams of blood, a neverending flow Mountains of human flesh Soon to be cremated
Barbaric demonic warriors Are covering the earth with the ashes From the cremation of the defeated armies
By The Power Of Darkness Gods Of War we ride by your side
Join us or die Let you soul fall… …into darkness And be one more of The Horde.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.