Angels thrashing at their harps
Malignant enemy lurking the dark
Intrepid mongrel battalions rage
With weapons to obliterate
Ride the Hell storm
Feel the wrath of the demons
Triumph - Drink the blood of the dead
So that the wicked can always burn in me
Frantic aggressor - Frantic aggressor
Frantic aggressor - Frantic aggressor
Ride the Hell storm
Heaven crushed to oblivion
Triumph - Apocalyptic hordes
Rancorous storms, which blows through me
Frantic aggressor - Frantic aggressor
Frantic aggressor - Frantic aggressor
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