On Through The Desert Storm Lyrics
| Song | On Through The Desert Storm |
| Artist | Old Man's Child |
| Album | Born Of The Flickering |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Galder | |
| We hail our light | |
| The sun of | |
| SatanFor with thy might | |
| Come forth | |
| We dominate the world | |
| By one mightful force | |
| See the slaughtering | |
| Growing weak | |
| Born by vice | |
| And we drink of the | |
| Doomsday chalice | |
| And paint us with the blood of him | |
| Sowed into flames | |
| In their own pitiful graves | |
| I kiss the raven that flew with me | |
| Trough all the desert storms | |
| Winged by sorrow -- grief of man | |
| Flying high beneath the sky | |
| Quiet and silent through the | |
| Night cyclone | |
| Tears wet my throne | |
| Your dreams were not immortal | |
| I enter then my realm | |
| We hail our light | |
| The ethereal sun | |
| For with thy might paragon face | |
| We dominate the million eclipses |
| zuo ci : Galder | |
| We hail our light | |
| The sun of | |
| SatanFor with thy might | |
| Come forth | |
| We dominate the world | |
| By one mightful force | |
| See the slaughtering | |
| Growing weak | |
| Born by vice | |
| And we drink of the | |
| Doomsday chalice | |
| And paint us with the blood of him | |
| Sowed into flames | |
| In their own pitiful graves | |
| I kiss the raven that flew with me | |
| Trough all the desert storms | |
| Winged by sorrow grief of man | |
| Flying high beneath the sky | |
| Quiet and silent through the | |
| Night cyclone | |
| Tears wet my throne | |
| Your dreams were not immortal | |
| I enter then my realm | |
| We hail our light | |
| The ethereal sun | |
| For with thy might paragon face | |
| We dominate the million eclipses |
| zuò cí : Galder | |
| We hail our light | |
| The sun of | |
| SatanFor with thy might | |
| Come forth | |
| We dominate the world | |
| By one mightful force | |
| See the slaughtering | |
| Growing weak | |
| Born by vice | |
| And we drink of the | |
| Doomsday chalice | |
| And paint us with the blood of him | |
| Sowed into flames | |
| In their own pitiful graves | |
| I kiss the raven that flew with me | |
| Trough all the desert storms | |
| Winged by sorrow grief of man | |
| Flying high beneath the sky | |
| Quiet and silent through the | |
| Night cyclone | |
| Tears wet my throne | |
| Your dreams were not immortal | |
| I enter then my realm | |
| We hail our light | |
| The ethereal sun | |
| For with thy might paragon face | |
| We dominate the million eclipses |
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