Song | Bleed on the Cross |
Artist | Lord Belial |
Album | Unholy Crusade |
作曲 : Dark, Vassago | |
I've travelled far and long | |
My power is weak from the paths of pain | |
memories of bloodbaths is all that remains - cause I am one with my sword | |
try to recall the masters voice, the image is so clear but the words have died, | |
he told us all before the battle to fight till death; till Death! or bleed on the cross... bleed on the cross. | |
The lords were with us at first, but then they lost interest, | |
chaos command, none-existent rules, everyone is fighting for self-existence... | |
Behold My Sword! | |
The gate appears it draws me near, lord Kur is standing there, the battle is vile, it fills my soul, bloodshed all around | |
ripping hearts, slashing veins, vomiting guts, a tasteful feast! | |
The heart of Kur, I rip it out, and hold it towards the sky, its power is strong, it wants me in; I enter its chambers! | |
I; now victorious master of the seven blackened seas, | |
hear my voice, I condemn this battle not to ever cease! | |
Come forth! you feeble ones and taste my sword! To reap your souls, that's my desire! |
zuò qǔ : Dark, Vassago | |
I' ve travelled far and long | |
My power is weak from the paths of pain | |
memories of bloodbaths is all that remains cause I am one with my sword | |
try to recall the masters voice, the image is so clear but the words have died, | |
he told us all before the battle to fight till death till Death! or bleed on the cross... bleed on the cross. | |
The lords were with us at first, but then they lost interest, | |
chaos command, noneexistent rules, everyone is fighting for selfexistence... | |
Behold My Sword! | |
The gate appears it draws me near, lord Kur is standing there, the battle is vile, it fills my soul, bloodshed all around | |
ripping hearts, slashing veins, vomiting guts, a tasteful feast! | |
The heart of Kur, I rip it out, and hold it towards the sky, its power is strong, it wants me in I enter its chambers! | |
I now victorious master of the seven blackened seas, | |
hear my voice, I condemn this battle not to ever cease! | |
Come forth! you feeble ones and taste my sword! To reap your souls, that' s my desire! |