Bloodhammer - Night of the Ultimate Şarkı Sözleri

Bursting out from the graves
Arise the dead and buried
Unholy templars
Hungry for revenge

Riding in the storms
Spreading fear and plague
No pity for the living ones
Unholy harvest from beyond

Impaling their victims
Drinking their blood
Marking their souls...with the sign of the goat!

Night of the blind dead
Night of the ultimate
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