The Showdown

The Showdown - A Proclamation Of Evil's Fate songtekst

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Behold I come like a thief

My kingdom I bring

I come to purge the prince of death from off the earth

To war, to bring death not peace

To cleanse now all things

This is a call to arms, to conquer, now to war



We may fall

We may die with time

That day is not today



Now for glory

For my king

We storm the very gates of hell



Pay in blood

Reclaim your honor

Demonspawn your time has come



This is justice swift and sure

Your legions devastation full



Hell spawn, the air is ripe with fear

Hell bound, wretched eternity



Hell spawn, the air is ripe with fear

Hell bound, wretched eternity



Come bringer of plagues your time has come

Come father of lies your time has come

Come temper of all your time has come

Come reap your reward your time has come



Hell spawn, the air is ripe with fear

Hell bound, wretched eternity
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Taal: Engels

Komt voor op: A Chorus Of Obliteration (2004)

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