اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
As heaven's gates stand close for me i cross hell riding a black horse
And the stars tell me old battles when skies were tied apart
Soon the victorious trumpets of our legions will sound in our new babylon
May their martyrs suffer once and for all may their screams tuned to the pitch of our swords…
Ô proud black horse, my faithful pain, may your gallop never end
Carry me trough the kingdom of hell, where every soul cries
In the absence of god, in the absence of lies - finally free!
We'll explore the kingdom of hell, where every soul cries
Great battles are waiting for me kill! kill! for 666
Angel blood'll be my war-paint angel blood will be my war-paint
Great battles are waiting for me kill! kill! for 666
Angels' skulls'll be my trophy angels' skulls'll be my trophy
Great battles are waiting for me kill! kill! for 666
Angel flesh'll be my food angel flesh'll be my food
We'll be victorious chaos' reign will come darkness forever! darkness forever!
Kill! kill! kill! for 666
Kill! kill! kill! for 666
Darkness forever…
