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Final BattleUp the swords, bring the rageA new prophecy is to be declared Feel the breath, the breath of flame Through the forests and mountains their march has began With the anthem of death, predicted destiny just began Breaking winds, fed by storms they ride towards armageddon They are the troop of doom, cavaliers of filthiness They are the lords of the filthiest dreams Conquerors of the night, with anger they ride Heads as trophy, they whirl their swords Slay until death embraces all In multitude they approach to the judgement field Prepared to face their final cause Anxious to taste the sweetiest juices Just awaiting for the sun to hide away This is the final battle No one can prevent this unholy battle Under the full moon the spirits are slaughtered Death, the rewards for cowards There shall be no other way Bloodv river fulfills the field Peace has lost its name Mercy, no longer named will be Now they know the taste of blood Run! Hide! 'Cause thy all be condemned by fear Sacrificed thy souls shall be Die! Nothing is left in this field, only tears of the unliving A new history is about to he born in this final battle The scream of the dead arises up the sky as the sun loses its color All wolves with sadness cry in memory of those unforgiven Hails… |