steel don't kill this world, it's the only place to live in harmony for the human race [CHORUS:] HUNTING THE TYRANTS HUNTING THE TYRANTS HUNTING THE TYRANTS HUNTING THE TYRANTS
: [Music: Abbath/Horgh] [Lyrics: Demonaz] Armoured horses gloves of steel Silverblades... time to reveal We're the tyrants that guard the land Proud
: [Instrumental]
: Dark age, war Tyrants Veils of death Tyrants of the damned No meaning we saw Believers of war They had thirsts of gore A third reich Built by bricks
gleam The days have come When the steel will rule And upon his head A crown of gold Your hand wields the might The tyrant's the precursor You carry
of the tyrants. The immortality of the gods. Sits their side. As they leave the walls behind. To reach the jewel's gleam. Circle of the tyrants. The
: Wretched villains rise from the settled dust. Creed of tyrants form from loss and tragedy. Code of men stripped with no loyalty. We sat on the fence
: Tyrants control - overwhelming, overbearing Rebels are marching - into their midst To bring them down - and cease the cruelty Do as they wish - and
Dark age, war Tyrants Veils of death Tyrants of the damned No meaning we saw Believers of war They had thirsts of gore A third Reich Built by bricks
[lyrics by Harry Conklin] Neon lights are flashing as the tyrants raise their swords Sounds of metal crashing the avenue overlords Kings of black leather
of the Tyrants The immortality of the gods Sits at their side As they leave the walls behind To reach the jewels gleam Circle of the Tyrants Days
They can?t get to me I?m sitting in the backseat, turn around And grab my gun, to rise against the pigs Communista, realista But I resist the instincts
! - of Tyrants Give me blood - Give me blood! - of Tyrants Give me blood - Give me blood! - of Tyrants Give me blood - Give me blood! - of Tyrants
Death has sent it's angels Heralds of war pain and fear In sunlight or darkness of night Sinister tyrants of cruelty On their black horses travel all
has no man been We're the tyrants We're the tyrants Armored horses, gloves of steel Silver blades, time to reveal We're the tyrants that guard the
jewels gleam The days have come When the steel will rule And upon his head A crown of gold Your hand wields the might The tyrant's the precursor You