VIRGIN STEELE
I Wake Up Screaming
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- Sword Of The Gods
Текст песни VIRGIN STEELE - Sword Of The Gods
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(THE SWORD to I take to the Air, Fear breaks the will of denial ENDYAMON): You
look for me there, hunting the Skies I am soundless I fly to the Rainbow, I
Conquer the Sky
The Hammer of Death, THE SWORD OF THE GODS Grant every Wish of Blood that
calls to Blood I rise on the Air, I rise on the Sea Smashing the chains of
denial for me THE SWORD OF THE GODS !
You look for a Sign, nothing will reveal the Hour The Burning of Rome was only
a glimpse of my Power My Armor is Flame Gold, I sever the Sky
The Hammer of Death, THE SWORD OF THE GODS Grant every Wish of Blood that
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calls to Blood I rise on the Air, I rise on the Sea Smashing with Flame your
denial for me THE SWORD OF THE GODS !
Watching your children die Your fist to the Gods you cry, "Why must it be, why
am I damned, Forsaken", I have always served your Shrines and Alters Now I'll
see you burn !
(ENDYAMON): Why must this come to pass Gods of the Heaven's vast, await the
Night you die Now . . . THE SWORD OF THE GODS . . . Rise . . .
Cold yet Burning, calm yet so murderous We rise like Mist from the Earth As
Above so it shall be Below We invoke Death with one Final Prayer
(THE SWORD to I take to the Air, Fear breaks the will of denial ENDYAMON): You
look for me there, hunting the Skies I am soundless I fly to the Rainbow, I
Conquer the Sky
The Hammer of Death, THE SWORD OF THE GODS Grant every Wish of Blood that
calls to Blood I rise on the Air, I rise on the Sea Smashing the chains of
denial for me THE SWORD OF THE GODS !
You look for a Sign, nothing will reveal the Hour The Burning of Rome was only
a glimpse of my Power My Armor is Flame Gold, I sever the Sky
The Hammer of Death, THE SWORD OF THE GODS Grant every Wish of Blood that
Источник https://alllyr.ru/song40969
calls to Blood I rise on the Air, I rise on the Sea Smashing with Flame your
denial for me THE SWORD OF THE GODS !
Watching your children die Your fist to the Gods you cry, "Why must it be, why
am I damned, Forsaken", I have always served your Shrines and Alters Now I'll
see you burn !
(ENDYAMON): Why must this come to pass Gods of the Heaven's vast, await the
Night you die Now . . . THE SWORD OF THE GODS . . . Rise . . .
Cold yet Burning, calm yet so murderous We rise like Mist from the Earth As
Above so it shall be Below We invoke Death with one Final Prayer
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