Ruins Of Pantheon 歌词

The pantheon lays waste All gods accused of blasphemy No defence for the ancient lords "oh, mankind, now worship me!" Vicious, unholy, righteous and strong The nordic, the roman, the celtic in ban A reign, so rich, brutal, forlorn Confess bastard and feel my hand Don't speak his name, your soul shall burn Pay for your sins, the servants shall earn Don't call for the sun, never see it again No love for the next, worship him Without a name Erase the knowledge of ages Forget the home of the lords Servants, admire he who rages Touch my spirit and behold The horizon turns red Twilight has broken Pandemonium survived The free ghost's turning back From the darkest place Four horsemen riding back Ghosts open seven gates Armed for the final attack A cross of rotten flesh Is all remained of this god His head was impaled With the bones of his lying son The carnage as a throne A council for lucifer Sixhundredandsixtysix The sign of a coming time The pantheon's replaced All rulers practice blasphemy No borders for the ancient lord Oh mankind, worship me! Unholy, righteous and strong The nordic, the celtic, the roman A reign, so rich, brutal, forlorn Confess bastard and feel my hand