Chaos is coming, the age of end is prominent How will you take your leave when souls are gathered in the fire? Answer my call as the bombs entangle all my sanity Blooddrunk, attack with hate in trench beyond trench
World oh so blissful, the eyes of deceit are bleeding A View of grace, the mirrors joker standing tall Solitary elderly power of blackened doom All hells visionarian on a throne in bloom
Dirt is flooding his way Blood boils in his crooked heart Venom is spreading fast The judges gavel hitting hard Shields of massive iron Protector of the old ways Ravenous conquest Megalomaniac disorder burns bright
We are all dancing with the dead Howling at the Warfield Bloodmoon Calling Stranger killing stranger True wild turned loose The burning of mankind We are all dancing with the dead Howling at the Warfield Bloodmoon reaping Stranger killing stranger True wild turned loose The burning of all
The horizon of peace drifting further away As the wolf entertaining the lambs to the slaughter Sickening phase of the burning of earth Yeah, the almighty lunacy banging on your door
Beaten and broken and mangled to pieces Still brothers march on at the high of believing Rising, revolting, they light up the fire The dead men are walking raising swords on Goliath
We are all dancing with the dead Howling at the Warfield Bloodmoon Calling Stranger killing stranger True wild turned loose The burning of mankind Wasting lives for nothing Rotting minds of misery Bloodmoon reaping Brother killing brother True wild ripping flesh The burning of allTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
