Holy Terror
Holy Terror - Blood Of The Saints songtekst
Je score:
A frightening scream pierces the night A deliverance of an oppressive plight Terror engulfs satanic life A suffering of eternal strife Attack is before you, pray a light may guide you From mortal fear in your life A stand to fight, no more wrong or right The accuser will be judged by sanctity Stricken by the curse of heavenly sin Legions behold the final day Allegiance to the end, a blood feast at the hands That wash themselves of their foretold decay Laid down to die, martyrs, saints, all will cry “Save us from this eternal stay†A call to arms by high command None will try to make a stand To battle back the cold caress Of death possessed by wickedness Embodied spirits let through the gate No hope for life scarred by death and hate No longer are the dogs held bay Blood spilled in vain for the sake of those profane Deceit, a cursed blinded lies eclipsed by wrath before our eyes Disease, famine plagues distress, an empty hole awaits the rest Astral guide in mercy comes (thanks to Patricio for these lyrics)