Song | Blood Fire Death |
Artist | Bathory |
Album | Blood Fire Death |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Quorthon | |
Death's star on horizon | |
Lightning and rain | |
Black winds and thunder | |
The skyline is in flames | |
Written in the red mist | |
The sign of the one | |
Who rides death's cold wind | |
And walk disguised among | |
All you vagrant souls | |
Of profane disbelieves | |
False prophets and deceivers | |
Shall swing from the trees | |
Soon the dawn shall arise | |
For all the oppressed to arm | |
A chariot of thunder shall be seen | |
And bronze horns shall sound the alarm | |
Fist will raise like hammers | |
To a cloudless black sky | |
Bonds and chains | |
Fall to the ground | |
Children of all slaves | |
Stand united and proud | |
All people of bondage shall triumph | |
And live by the sign of... | |
Blood Fire | |
Death The moment is chosen | |
The battlefield is bare | |
Take now thy stand people | |
The true ones don't fear | |
Now choose your weapons | |
And fall in the line | |
Choose well your colours | |
And follow your sign | |
Blood for all tears shed | |
And fire for hate | |
Death for what shall become | |
All false ones' fate | |
The standard bearer is chosen | |
And the day has just begun | |
Shadows growing long by the rising | |
Of the awakening sun | |
Fists raise like hammers | |
To a clear sunny sky | |
Bonds and chains fallen to the ground | |
Children of all slaves | |
Now united and proud | |
All people of bondage now triumph | |
Under the sign of... | |
Blood Fire | |
Death Children of all slaves | |
Unite be proud | |
Rise out of darkness and pain | |
A chariot of thunder and gold will come loud | |
And a warrior of thunder and rain | |
With hair as white as snow, hammer of steel | |
To set you free of your chains | |
And to lead you all where horses run free | |
And the souls of your ancient ones reign |
zuo ci : Quorthon | |
Death' s star on horizon | |
Lightning and rain | |
Black winds and thunder | |
The skyline is in flames | |
Written in the red mist | |
The sign of the one | |
Who rides death' s cold wind | |
And walk disguised among | |
All you vagrant souls | |
Of profane disbelieves | |
False prophets and deceivers | |
Shall swing from the trees | |
Soon the dawn shall arise | |
For all the oppressed to arm | |
A chariot of thunder shall be seen | |
And bronze horns shall sound the alarm | |
Fist will raise like hammers | |
To a cloudless black sky | |
Bonds and chains | |
Fall to the ground | |
Children of all slaves | |
Stand united and proud | |
All people of bondage shall triumph | |
And live by the sign of... | |
Blood Fire | |
Death The moment is chosen | |
The battlefield is bare | |
Take now thy stand people | |
The true ones don' t fear | |
Now choose your weapons | |
And fall in the line | |
Choose well your colours | |
And follow your sign | |
Blood for all tears shed | |
And fire for hate | |
Death for what shall become | |
All false ones' fate | |
The standard bearer is chosen | |
And the day has just begun | |
Shadows growing long by the rising | |
Of the awakening sun | |
Fists raise like hammers | |
To a clear sunny sky | |
Bonds and chains fallen to the ground | |
Children of all slaves | |
Now united and proud | |
All people of bondage now triumph | |
Under the sign of... | |
Blood Fire | |
Death Children of all slaves | |
Unite be proud | |
Rise out of darkness and pain | |
A chariot of thunder and gold will come loud | |
And a warrior of thunder and rain | |
With hair as white as snow, hammer of steel | |
To set you free of your chains | |
And to lead you all where horses run free | |
And the souls of your ancient ones reign |
zuò cí : Quorthon | |
Death' s star on horizon | |
Lightning and rain | |
Black winds and thunder | |
The skyline is in flames | |
Written in the red mist | |
The sign of the one | |
Who rides death' s cold wind | |
And walk disguised among | |
All you vagrant souls | |
Of profane disbelieves | |
False prophets and deceivers | |
Shall swing from the trees | |
Soon the dawn shall arise | |
For all the oppressed to arm | |
A chariot of thunder shall be seen | |
And bronze horns shall sound the alarm | |
Fist will raise like hammers | |
To a cloudless black sky | |
Bonds and chains | |
Fall to the ground | |
Children of all slaves | |
Stand united and proud | |
All people of bondage shall triumph | |
And live by the sign of... | |
Blood Fire | |
Death The moment is chosen | |
The battlefield is bare | |
Take now thy stand people | |
The true ones don' t fear | |
Now choose your weapons | |
And fall in the line | |
Choose well your colours | |
And follow your sign | |
Blood for all tears shed | |
And fire for hate | |
Death for what shall become | |
All false ones' fate | |
The standard bearer is chosen | |
And the day has just begun | |
Shadows growing long by the rising | |
Of the awakening sun | |
Fists raise like hammers | |
To a clear sunny sky | |
Bonds and chains fallen to the ground | |
Children of all slaves | |
Now united and proud | |
All people of bondage now triumph | |
Under the sign of... | |
Blood Fire | |
Death Children of all slaves | |
Unite be proud | |
Rise out of darkness and pain | |
A chariot of thunder and gold will come loud | |
And a warrior of thunder and rain | |
With hair as white as snow, hammer of steel | |
To set you free of your chains | |
And to lead you all where horses run free | |
And the souls of your ancient ones reign |