They ride, alongside Demons, gargantuan On the horizon, strikes fear in our hearts
They kill, at their will Carthage hath sent them Under the weight, even the strongest, fall apart
On our doorstep, war has arrived Tusked and fierce Aching to crush
On our doorstep, death has arrived And he extends His cold hand
They fight, through the night But none could prepare us For what the general had in store
We die, end is nigh For we cannot counter This otherworldy beast we've not seen before
On our doorstep, war has arrived Tusked and fierce Aching to crush
On our doorstep, death has arrived And he extends His cold hand to usTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.