Behold, the armies of war Descend screaming from the heavens The long aeons of tyranny are at an end Now, let the ninth millennium begin The Ritual of
gaze to the firmament and know fear, for His forces fill the sky! Behold, the armies of war descend screaming from the heavens! [THE ORDER OF KL'AA:]
Traducción: Sagoth, Ball. Eis que os exércitos Of War Desça Screaming From The Heavens!.
Traducción: Trevas. Descerá do céu.
and without form You are the fever Burning in my soul You are the cross I hang naked and cold DESCEND FROM HEAVEN COME INTO MY ARMS DESCEND FROM HEAVEN
I wake in the morning I raise my head I look in the mirror And the crimson beast appear God knows I'm a sinner Who loves to sin And the devil knows
to wine Clandestine dreams of smoke prevail Demon mandarins laughing exhale Fields of green stars for sale In Xanadu the truth wears a tail The brass horns from
[Pet Shop Boys cover] When I look back upon my life It's always with a sense of shame I've always been the one to blame For everything I long to do
before you Even still you keep on fighting Through the thunder and the lightning And now Heaven sends its love Your sudden death from above VERSE 2:
fake Gods Faker than their tongue, strung out From the tongue out bring out fraudulence To the audience 'cause they are conveyors of pestilence Maintenance is heaven
(chorus) Fire descends on high in the shape of a lion Burn the sacrifice of pride and ride on to Mount Zion Fire descends on high in the shape of a lion
[verse 1] Fire descends from on high in the shape of a lion Burn the sacrifice of pride and ride on Mount Zion Rub me the wrong way, taking the highway
stopped for a moment To look at the sun And die in the day That's when the irony hit me This was revenge That love had descended And stolen our pain away We consumed Heaven
-two one-two Cock my shit back and let off on your whole crew I'm Brick City baby, twenty-four seven A project nigga, that's tryin' to see heaven I done
the Lord descending from the sky When you hear the trumpets sound God has answered Jerusalem's cry When the sun goes black And the moon blood red And the stars fall from
God the king, and peace to men on earth. How silently, how silently, the wondrous gift is given So God imparts to human hearts the blessings of his heaven
