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The MessengerIn the midst of the glare of the searing flameDark forces play their part A Pharaoh crowned of the ancient blood Brought to life by the blackest art In an age where the might of man Sweeps all before its guns A timeless evil reawakens Striding from the setting sun With every step the screaming starts In Cairo's darkened streets The Pharaoh's will to subjugate Till the world lies broken at his feet No living force could break his hold Chaos grips the land We have awoken death itself The world will reach its final stand I am the messenger - and I have returned I am the messenger - with me the world will burn I am the messenger - ancient evil broken free I am the messenger The Squadron's war may fade from here The thirst it calls again We'll fly into the blackest skies And dine on blood and pain But the evil we disturbed Has been released for ever more Now these burning sands of blood Will only ever know the taste of war |