Escaped from hell need to fight Back from the dead Ripped and killed slashed face Coming back to the slaughter
We are the legion of death Leaving behind us the despair Coldness of our breath Chills the blood of who dares defy
You will die A slow death Trust in my Rusted sword
Across the land we saw pain and death Our shadow haunts the earth An army of raging soldiers Cursed and damned by their evil dead
No specific intentions Devastating just for pleasure No one can hold the invasion You can't stop the legion of death You will die A slow death Trust in my Rusted sword
Virgin forests have turned to dust The flames of hell are burning Under the command of the devil Crushing everyone as he wishes
Citizens die in agony Trapped by the bloody ground Apocalyptic fate
The curse of death will strike like a flash
You will die A slow death Trust in my Rusted swordTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
