Warborn Rhymes 歌词

Days are drawing closer Chariots galloping, marching horses We are legions not of the darkness We put the evil the in the harness One of them was stung by our venom Black lips annexed, served the klaxon which slowly roars Oh no the damned cant fight us see arrows ! Looking at the dusty sky And breaching as we fly our ships are abandoned as we fight with our souls The king has lost his kingdom countless might-fooled wisdom in chase of his life he plays the chess of lies We were charged for the arson Burning memories of foul and landlords Strike the firestorm Crowley damned and cursed to hell Gates are open, resurrecting martyrs of flesh and blood, skull and bones covering them with shields and blades Now they die for glory or be subdued Holding the axe of war I fight to defeat the evil one Only one song that will be means to save the whole world Till the end of war!