(The Duke, half brother of the dead king siezes his chance to destroy all who stand in his way, and crown himself king!)
Start up the engines Release my dogs of war Pump up the bloodlust The heavens will be torn Be blinded by my fury With no mercy shown The cut and thrust Raw energy Know my word is law
Send in my armies My black chohorts Send in my legions And glory will be yours
My church has no religion No need for sanity I am the lord and master Of all that i do see
Send in my armies My black chohorts Send in my legions And glory will be yours
Hail the Duke We are yours Hail the Duke Born for war
So raise the banners Blood is on the sword Axes cleave into the skulls Kllings my reward Braveheart cant deny me I am the rightful lord We have to find the dragon "Moroth" And put him to the sword
Send in my armies Sy black chohorts Send in my legions And glory will be yours
Onward my soliders We have them on the run The shout and screams of battle "Meine G½tterdÆmmerung" In my name apocalypse And atrocity Before my throne of silvered stone The vanquished On their knees
Send in my armies Sy black chohorts Send in my legions And glory will be yours Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
