Holy Death - Riding the Hellstorms Тексты

The storms of hell I ride
On the wings of night I fly
Armor shines with moonlight
Thunders cut like blades
Hordes of hell behind me

I attack with infernal rage
The walls of heaven collapse
Hail of cut off heads
Beasts feast on corpses
No one will survive

And fear embraced the Earth
Suns flown with blood
Chaos reigned
Rain of thunderbolts
Welcome the days of Death
And raised Hell on Earth

Rivers of blood flow
Carrying enemies dead
Grab your sword, head for war
Prevail! For the glory of hell
Crush the enemy, no mercy

The time has come
When darkness covered the moon
And the lightning bolts
Enlightened the sky
Greeting the day of doom