Darkmoon - Pagan Graves текст песни

Conflict inside their domain

Conflict of rebels
Lightning bestows the sky
A message from pagan graves
Marbh, marbh, marbh, marbh! (kill, kill, kill, kill)

Wrath rises from beneath
Breathe into thee
As the fatal shot
Is fired

Drop the hammer on the derelicts of deceit their time is now to die

Rage rises from beneath
Breathe into thee
As the fatal shot
Is cast

Terror from the trees
A crack heard too late
The scurry of all their people
Duck, hide, and run for cover

Born of hatred, cease the moment to release;
Enslave them to fear
Conflict inside their domain

Sewn hatred, hordes of our patriots
Drawn down
Into graves
Eyes of the wicked
Seen what you've said and done
The time is now
For you
Tooooooo run!

Conflict of rebels
Lightning bestows the sky
A message from pagan graves
Marbh, marbh, marbh, marbh! (kill, kill, kill, kill)

Wrath rises from beneath
Breathe into thee
As the fatal shot
Is fired

Pagan Graves