The New Blood کے بول

Raaaaahydr In the city of the damned all time stands still The distant bleak horizon bodes ill The wind is roaring ominously The peoples pray sacrilegiously Tron from the power of the sovereign The nooses tighten around their necks And everything fades away with time All is grey The storm approaches, the rain begins to fall They know that it's the doom of them all The war is coming Beliefs are falling I feel my urge to join the slaughter Be one with the euphoria Torn from the power of the sovereign The nooses tighten around their necks And everything fades away with time All is grey In the city of the damned all time stands still The distant bleak horizon bodes ill