: 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
: 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
: 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
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
: 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
: 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
: 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
: 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
: (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
: Night marauders lay waste to the land Honorless battle, consuming the dead Collecting bodies to consume Keep the engine burning hot, apocalyptic war
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: When it's cold and the ice grips your skin Few can stomach how harsh it is In the woods lurks a great old one Who can scare the flesh right off your
: 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
: 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 hills Be not afraid your sacrifice is not in vain The God's reward for dying with your sword in hand Roaring fires, strumming lyrics Clean the blood
: 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
: Great and terrible are things That feed on fear Afflicting all the weak, Sucking up their tears Drain the life from those who cannot Stand the night
: 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
