In nocturnal rapture The armies gather Drunk on blood And crushed paraphernalia
Severed christian heads Dangle from clenched fists Our war cry echoes Down the valley of the damned
Rise master To thine glory we pledge our allegiance Thy kingdom we enforce Upon the midget souls
Weak and fading rulers Tumble in our storm Bones shatter As we ride towards the sunset
We impale the clerics On poles of pure evil In ecstasy we rejoice And eat the brains of the saviour's slaves
Death on horseback Aligned with war, hatred and pestilence Satan smiles and opens his jaw To swallow the usurpers of heavenTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.