Текст песни Flaming Sword

Flaming storms Gloomy clouds Fury of the furies Now its time to fight To wreck the temples of lies To burn the churches To break the cross To crash the () christ Shadow is seven Shadow of the end Coming of the spirit of eternal death If we die we'll rise from the dead For the death comes not for us His claws shatter chains To damn him to defile his trivial life Frosty shadow drifts on earth Turns the light into blackness Turns the life into death Bodies of angels lie on the ground They are slain, they drown in pain Air mixed with the blood And I hear the laughter We celebrate the death of christian god