The Dark Liege of Chaos is Unleashed at the Ensorcelled Shrine of A'zura-Kai (The Splendour of a Thousand Swords Gleaming Beneath the Blazon of the Hyperborean Empire Part II) - Bal-Sagoth

The Dark Liege of Chaos is Unleashed at the Ensorcelled Shrine of A'zura-Kai (The Splendour of a Thousand Swords Gleaming Beneath the Blazon of the Hyperborean Empire Part II) - Bal-Sagoth

Год
1998
Язык
`Angļu`
Длительность
252500

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The Dark Liege of Chaos is Unleashed at the Ensorcelled Shrine of A'zura-Kai (The Splendour of a Thousand Swords Gleaming Beneath the Blazon of the Hyperborean Empire Part II)

Bal-Sagoth

Imperial Cavalry.

Advance Ride Them Down

Down in to the fray

Spearmen, form into Omega Phalanx

Archers, notch arrows, prepare to loose

Warriors, stand ready.

Sound the clarion

Hearken, sons of the glorious Empire

Here we stand upon the Field of Blood

Though this day we may die,

Our legend shall live forever

Down in to the fray

Spearmen, form into Omega Phalanx

Archers, notch arrows, prepare to loose

Warriors, stand ready.

Sound the clarion

Minions of Chaos, minions of Chaos

Rend their flesh, crush their bones, devour their souls

Onwards with our spear-heads gleaming

Meet them with cold steel a’cleaving

Fall only when our hearts cease beating

Men of Hyperborea

Ride them down, ride them down, ride them down

Onwards with our spear-heads gleaming

Meet them with cold steel a’cleaving

Fall only when our hearts cease beating

Men of Hyperborea

By the darkling powers of the Shadow-Sword,

I call forth the fury of the storm to rend the massed legions of Chaos

Fly, my winged sentinel of the night

Deliver unto me the Ninth Crystal of Power

That I may at last be free once more

'Ere the dawn, ten thousand shall die!

Onwards with our spear-heads gleaming

Meet them with cold steel a’cleaving

Fall only when our hearts cease beating

Men of Hyperborea

For the eternal glory of Hyperborea!

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