Death Plow 歌词

Comes screeching the wyvern Forges an army of dread from it's flame Stretched 'cross the horizon Last stand in the valley of hate Thunder cracks throgh the heavens Angels bleed in the wake of the slaughter Death plow churning, sowing this dispare You'll reap the horror consumed in apathy Herds, herds of Satan's totality Burn the essence of war Herds' herds of Satan's totality Ride the eye of the storm Crimson river On marches the soulless Rank by rank, the scourge of the deep Sets loose with a carnal infliction Hell's sword through the vein of the weak Each wave of attack more relentless Seven seals of St. John the Divine Death plow churning, sowing this dispare You'll reap the horror consumed in apathy Herds, herds of Satan's totality Burn the essence of war Herds' herds of Satan's totality Ride the eye of the storm Crimson river Peel the flesh from their lives The tendon, the muscle, congeal Absence of light leaves the day For darkness to do as it will Grave like, the extent of the madness Of ash, shall the tribes be reborn Throwdown or fucking bite your own bullet To ash, shall we all be returned Comes screeching the wyvern