War of the Worlds - Crimson Glory

From out of the dark we descend upon your small blue world

Millions of miles a way

With blinding speed our destruction rains down on you

To blow you away…

Waiting in shadows of silence for our kiss of death to come

A world in flames

Burned and destroyed beyond all recognition

That only dust remains…

We are the Sons of the Gods who killed the Daughters of Men

And created their souls

Cold black eyes slice through you like razors of fire

War of the Worlds!

War!

War of the Worlds

War!

War of the Worlds