Song | Avenging Archangel |
Artist | Legion of the Damned |
Album | Sons Of The Jackal |
作曲 : Legion Of The Damned ... | |
Iron Legion! | |
The day of wrath is near | |
As the seventh trumpet calls | |
The day of wrath is near | |
And a million heads will roll | |
Transylvanian Mountains | |
Campfires lit the night | |
Secret(ive) gatherings | |
Recall (forgotten) martial might | |
Executioners they are, under heavenly wings | |
The final war hast started, | |
when the angel's sword swings | |
Avenging archangel...Wields the sword of death | |
Avenging archangel...let the reaper descend | |
Mystical musings, in the shadow of the sword | |
Christian monks of death, terror they spread | |
Attack with virulent hate, the crucifies of Christ | |
The coming of violent death, | |
Will cleanse the wretched land | |
Avenging archangel...Wields the sword of death | |
Avenging archangel...Let the reaper descend | |
The day of wrath is near | |
As the seventh trumpet calls | |
The day of wrath is near | |
And a million heads will roll | |
The flaming sword, the scorching word, | |
The wrath of god, iron guard rise | |
The flaming sword, the scorching word, | |
The wrath of god, | |
The legion burns in the fires of her own eschaton | |
Necromysticism, elevation of the earth | |
(Once) soaked in ancestral blood, | |
Death becomes the word | |
Militant apparition in cultic disguise | |
Ling live death! They are the iron hand of god | |
Avenging archangel...Wields the sword of death | |
Avenging archangel...Let the reaper descend | |
On earth as in heaven, | |
(It) will never be | |
(As) the red iron fist breaks | |
The legionnaires' skulls | |
Bullet in the head, face down in the dirt | |
Phantasm of supremacy, lies vanquished in the mud | |
Avenging archangel...Wields the sword of death | |
Avenging archangel...Let the reaper descend | |
The flaming sword, the scorching word, | |
The wrath of god, the iron guard is dead!!! |
zuò qǔ : Legion Of The Damned ... | |
Iron Legion! | |
The day of wrath is near | |
As the seventh trumpet calls | |
The day of wrath is near | |
And a million heads will roll | |
Transylvanian Mountains | |
Campfires lit the night | |
Secret ive gatherings | |
Recall forgotten martial might | |
Executioners they are, under heavenly wings | |
The final war hast started, | |
when the angel' s sword swings | |
Avenging archangel... Wields the sword of death | |
Avenging archangel... let the reaper descend | |
Mystical musings, in the shadow of the sword | |
Christian monks of death, terror they spread | |
Attack with virulent hate, the crucifies of Christ | |
The coming of violent death, | |
Will cleanse the wretched land | |
Avenging archangel... Wields the sword of death | |
Avenging archangel... Let the reaper descend | |
The day of wrath is near | |
As the seventh trumpet calls | |
The day of wrath is near | |
And a million heads will roll | |
The flaming sword, the scorching word, | |
The wrath of god, iron guard rise | |
The flaming sword, the scorching word, | |
The wrath of god, | |
The legion burns in the fires of her own eschaton | |
Necromysticism, elevation of the earth | |
Once soaked in ancestral blood, | |
Death becomes the word | |
Militant apparition in cultic disguise | |
Ling live death! They are the iron hand of god | |
Avenging archangel... Wields the sword of death | |
Avenging archangel... Let the reaper descend | |
On earth as in heaven, | |
It will never be | |
As the red iron fist breaks | |
The legionnaires' skulls | |
Bullet in the head, face down in the dirt | |
Phantasm of supremacy, lies vanquished in the mud | |
Avenging archangel... Wields the sword of death | |
Avenging archangel... Let the reaper descend | |
The flaming sword, the scorching word, | |
The wrath of god, the iron guard is dead!!! |