Paroles de Toward Terror

The horde marches toward horror Following the master's orders They are blinded by their doctrine But they smell the blood of the enemy They despise the lives of opponents Sadism is their pleasure The grisly fun only ends When it is your turn to suffer While small parts of the game Move on the path of destruction The great commanders have fun in safety Of their liar’s strongholds foundations and power They despise the lives of opponents Sadism is their pleasure The grisly fun only ends When it is your turn to suffer They preach the honor of death in battle But when the siege approaches the golden walls The trail shows the true face of cowardice Sending millions to the final abyss