Hallow Horns Lyrics

	作曲 : Cataract, Fuellemann
	A poetic rhythm brought by the storm
	No grace, no glory - pure pleasure in
	Pain Two horned master is on the rise
	Deaths riding in by the storm they are driven
	Cant you hear the screams - we are the damned
	We are the feast for the unholy priest
	Master and
	Servant, the puppets are on
	Man has to retreat for the masters brigade
	Listen ! Listen !
	Listen ! to the hallow horn
	Listen to hallow horn
	A new race will be born
	Listen to hallow horn
	A new race will be born
	The undefeatable legion
	Will kill the great pigeon
	This is one of many futuristic and symbolic looks at how the world will once come to an end.
	Looking at the wars that are been fought all over the world.
	We are nothing else than heading straight into our decline.
	As we are raising hell everyday, we have woken up the two horned master.
	He is awake for the free blood.
	Soon there will be a big death storm raging around the earth with his legions leading it.
	They will come to take our lost souls and bring back purity with fire.
	He will be marching in with glory horns and will be leaving a bloody soil.
	And we give support day by day.

	zuo qu : Cataract, Fuellemann
	A poetic rhythm brought by the storm
	No grace, no glory pure pleasure in
	Pain Two horned master is on the rise
	Deaths riding in by the storm they are driven
	Cant you hear the screams we are the damned
	We are the feast for the unholy priest
	Master and
	Servant, the puppets are on
	Man has to retreat for the masters brigade
	Listen ! Listen !
	Listen ! to the hallow horn
	Listen to hallow horn
	A new race will be born
	Listen to hallow horn
	A new race will be born
	The undefeatable legion
	Will kill the great pigeon
	This is one of many futuristic and symbolic looks at how the world will once come to an end.
	Looking at the wars that are been fought all over the world.
	We are nothing else than heading straight into our decline.
	As we are raising hell everyday, we have woken up the two horned master.
	He is awake for the free blood.
	Soon there will be a big death storm raging around the earth with his legions leading it.
	They will come to take our lost souls and bring back purity with fire.
	He will be marching in with glory horns and will be leaving a bloody soil.
	And we give support day by day.

	zuò qǔ : Cataract, Fuellemann
	A poetic rhythm brought by the storm
	No grace, no glory pure pleasure in
	Pain Two horned master is on the rise
	Deaths riding in by the storm they are driven
	Cant you hear the screams we are the damned
	We are the feast for the unholy priest
	Master and
	Servant, the puppets are on
	Man has to retreat for the masters brigade
	Listen ! Listen !
	Listen ! to the hallow horn
	Listen to hallow horn
	A new race will be born
	Listen to hallow horn
	A new race will be born
	The undefeatable legion
	Will kill the great pigeon
	This is one of many futuristic and symbolic looks at how the world will once come to an end.
	Looking at the wars that are been fought all over the world.
	We are nothing else than heading straight into our decline.
	As we are raising hell everyday, we have woken up the two horned master.
	He is awake for the free blood.
	Soon there will be a big death storm raging around the earth with his legions leading it.
	They will come to take our lost souls and bring back purity with fire.
	He will be marching in with glory horns and will be leaving a bloody soil.
	And we give support day by day.

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