With battleaxes drawn we race across the sky Hunting down our enemies, we will see them die A juggernaut of steel carries us to the end Unleash a bloody
The outbreak has begun End of days are coming Very few will survive this plague Gather all supplies, keep your wits about you A war is coming, prepare
When justice needs correction Or revenge upon a foe A special breed of hunter Can be summoned for a price Just pay him what he asks for The victim won
A dormant spirit awakens You hear it from within Its warriors will bring about the war A fearsome power is rising Slumbering no more Bringing glory from
far and wide A gathering of thunder To be remembered for all time Many nations represent On an ancient windy coast Many days we'll celebrate But blood
Flush them out, from where they hide They must answer for their crimes Evil deeds they commit, defy the lord We have our ways to make them speak Admit
Surrounding coils Asphyxiating strength Hold your breath Before they sink their fangs Resist the poison, break the snake This is your calling To stop
Glory ahead, destiny awaits A formidable feat to scale the peaks A frozen wall beckons you to climb Take the plunge up high where many have died Your
This is the end, the final fight Spitting fire as it rolls across the grave Unearthly force and cruel design Feel the tremors of a sadistic death machine
[Intro]
(Lucifer's Friend cover) In the time of Job when Joseph was a chippy All the sons of Pharaoh's were kings The word was passed around that Mammon
In a place that the world forgot Where mortality ruled the war The people feared the vengeful hand of god The preacher spun the scripture To suit his
Feeling the march of the fury unleashed Impaling the soldiers of God Smell of sulphur hot on the wind Left by the goatriders horde The thundering roar
Enslaved by warlords from far away lands Forced into a life of slavery Forced to fight your brothers for rulers so cruel A killer instinct your only escape
Knee deep in the dead of their kind They carry on without seeming to mind Feed off their flesh, larger they grow Persevere through ice, wind and snow
The trumpets sound the end The crack of seals break Impending devastation brings the fall The sun it turns to black The weak will burn The leader comes
In the reaches of the old haunted trees A place where legend speaks of terrible things I've heard the rumors of the evil in the hills Spire of the tower
Dark meteors, pale demons aside, Hurled relentlessly across the night sky Zealots of creation to a theory Chained, they?d kill for their faith or die,
