كلمات Spears Of Faith

Ye who seek my downfall, fingers locked in prayer, know my raging steel! Though your hands be empty, god's will is your blade I will slay you swiftly Wails on the wind, striking at my soul Swaying the threads of my fate Their cowardly cries inspire my vengeance Hope sundered, icons smashed With your incantations you hurls spears of faith, slyly plot against me In your pious raiment, virtue is your mail But there's no salvation Those who dare to hinder the lord of Degsa's stone My ruthlessness will mute their whispered pleas Hopelessly beseeching behind a feckless shield Heaven's grace shall offer no reprieve