End Of All To Come


A ship of nails comes cross the sea, black souls with their hearts of agony
Man will fight and man will die, gory wars will last no one

The time has come, now blood will rain,
Foretold by sound of rowing oars
The weak will flee from our steel, as the dead do bring their ranks ashore

Lethal flames rise into the sky, take lives of all lost ones
Rusty blades through flesh they run, battlegrounds will drown in blood

As legends told in ancient times,
War rages and feeds the firestorm
The forces of death sweeps all alive
Blood be spilled and chaos is reborn!

We fight till death, with glowing steel
And glowing hearts
We ride into the war to defend our selves,
At the end of all to come!







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