Из альбома: Iconoclast
Scorn the omen architects of deceit
Overrides within the jaws of defeat
Are growing engineered
We've reached the gates of fear
Forging vengeance in the city of doom
Ripping death from sin's unholy womb
The riders on the storm
'Cause the day they'll mourn
(Day they'll mourn)
Strike them down, strike with power
Kill them all from shore to shore
We destroy, we devour
We command the vicious dogs of war
Treads of iron crush the skulls of the damned
Stench of burning flesh covers the land
Rising from the screams
Of godless war machine
Execution fire scorches the sky
Crimson horsemen runs with genocide
As the sea turns red,
We'll raise the living dead
(Or so it said)
Strike them down, strike with power
Kill them all from shore to shore
We destroy, we devour
We command the vicious dogs of war
Bow your heads and abandon hope
We're the gods of pain
Raise your hands if you'll join with us
And let the madness reign.
Forsaken and forgotten
Condemned, hopeless and alone
Forsaken and the rotten
Infect everything you've ever known
War hammer of disaster
Crushing every living head
Surrender to the masters
You're brainwashed electric living dead
There's no escaping,
The more I learn, the less I know.
I must be crazy,
I'm giving in, I'm letting go
And all the world's a stage
It's just a masquerade of crazies
Hit the lights and start the show
Bow your heads and abandon hope
We're the gods of pain
Raise your hands if you'll join with us
And let the madness reign.
Bow your heads and abandon hope
We're the gods of pain
Raise your hands if you'll join with us
And let the madness reign.