For fifteen centuries We’ve waited for this day Vengeance wrought upon Our enemies mistakes
Swarming out of the sky Battleships our sceptred might
Screaming through nitrogen We strafe their blackened spires Our cannon vomit death Forging funeral pyres
The heavens ripped asunder A vortex cracks the sky Our brethren pour into the night Battle hardened, ready to strike And Fortress Titan is our prize
Swarming out of the sky Avenging angels, beacons of hope For usurped exiles Your house shall fall
The molten shell of death Flows streams into a sea Of boiling steel and fire And bloody human debrisTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.