Dragonlord

The Curse Of Woe
Cruel - hot death starts to swirl Among flaming hordes Able to bleed open wounds Raise thy twisted sword Don't tell me you'll save my soul Father burning unholy sounds Sever the head and remove thy crown Smashing the pious down Damned is the fire in your blood Cruel - slow death starts to swirl Among flaming crowds Able to burn open worlds Upon hallowed ground Don't tell me you'll save my soul Father burning the cowards down Sever the head and remove the crown Trample upon hallowed ground Damned is the fire in your blood Black wings of destiny Letras de cancionesYou'll fall into the void Forever a perfect hell Torture enslaves this world Scripture lies and prophecies The curse of woe shall come true... The fiend with many heads Soon shall wear the golden crown Blasphemer from hell Wicked unholy one Free will is smothered For whom does the bell toll? Kneel before the Antichrist Dark vision, dark dreams... World lit by hellish flames Hail to the chosen one Unleash! The beast! Destroy! From Letras Mania