Son Of Aurelius
Son Of Aurelius - Slaughter The Immortals songtekst
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A final stand is being made A final fight they're all afraid of Olympians Each making their goal to take down the Creature, but swatted away like flies; Heroes, Titans, Gods alike, Angels From the skies, every trick has been played Each strategy will quickly fail. Son of Kronos Scepter fails to make a scratch and die The Immortals will weep As Poseidon makes his pass, Great Sea beasts And Trident, shall not make him drown. Legions from the undead armies crumble in the dirt. Athena's wisdom can not trick him. All strategies will fail, quickly, No Immortals will survive. The Plagues of Apollo will rage and Death will soon follow, Cannot protect them. Arrows are worthless, child throwing branches, Threat quickly passes, tremble next to it. Aphrodite tries seduction as he makes her his pet. Stealing pleasure from her perfect body Mutilated, devoured, gaped. Kronos sending his Titans, devoured never frightened, The Last Stand Of...