Letra de Idle Hands

A thousand arms have descended from the heavens To storm the gates of our vast kingdom They will have no forgiveness, no mercy I will not fall to, to these demons that plague my mortal soul The suffering will be great But I will stay loyal to the rightful throne Beneath the placid surface lurks a beast Baring the seven heads of revelation Ready to devour anyone who answers to its call The trumpets blow to warn those Not told of the eve of our destruction God help us Calls The trumpets blow to warn those Not told of the eve of our destruction God help us The king's horsemen have begun The ride to the edge of the world Nothing will be left in the wake of their path A thousand arms have descended from the heavens To storm the gates of our vast kingdom They will have no forgiveness, no mercy I will not fall to, to these demons that plague my mortal soul The suffering will be great But I will stay loyal to the rightful throne Beneath the placid surface lurks a beast Baring the seven heads of revelation The king's horsemen have begun The ride to the edge of the world Nothing will be left Nothing will be left A thousand arms have descended from the heavens To storm the gates of our vast kingdom They will have no forgiveness I will not fall to, to these demons that plague my mortal soul I will not fall to, to these demons that plague our mortal soul Oh God helps us