The age of men draws slowly its last breath This vale once pure now it reeks with human death A malnourished figure lays beneath her broken throne The symbol of hope almost lost and overthrown Drench our blades with blood so dark it blackens out the sun Our time has come the plague is here with a sound of a bloodcurdling roar Brave through our torment, their blood to set us free Burn them alive the spawn of eden, a race transfigured to dust A view so sublime this hellish inferno When the earth descends into the voidless perdition Drench our blades with blood so dark it blackens out the sun Our time has come the plague is here with a sound of a bloodcurdling roar Brave through our torment, their blood to set us free Bound to a conquest, forever underneath the bloodmoon
The dark it beckons, with it's ulcers so deep and sore No gods among us, only bodies along the shore The dark it beckons, forget all of which once was yours No gods among us, only death is what follows of that i'm sure
Brave through our torment, their blood to set us free Embrace our fated end, nor soul no life within Unto god we shall amend Yet in hell is where i feel we will beTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
