The bright herald steps forth His horn wailing in the dying light Banners raising in purple and green Bearing our brotherhood's sigil, the morning star
The siege is laid, the sky grows restless Earth hungers for the blood of the slain Blades unsheathed emit an eerie glow Hails of arrows whistle above our heads
Charge, onwards, kill, pillage and burn Ironclad warriors of Lucifer
(We will leave nothing for the crows)
Crush the church of heretics Who bask in the light of the wrong star
(We will leave nothing for the crows)
The book full of your lies won't save you They will suffice as kindling to set a fire To your flesh and to your temple We will leave nothing for the crows Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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