Evil Domini - Tears of Martyr

For the creatures above and below

That have left the vaults

Bound to march

With the second of the horns

Our song is now raging

So be prepared

And raise your hands

With the sound of the horns!

An ever-growing serpent

Like an army preparing for battle

Under the heavy weight of fate and destiny

They live just to serve this march

To fulfill what is written and must be done

Above any law

This is their chant!

For the creatures above and below

That have left the vaults

Bound to march

With the second of the horns

Our song is now raging

So be prepared

And raise your hands

With the sound of the horns!

A tale of woe for the souls

Lingering dead

Of those who wander the Earth

Only with the sound of horns inside their heads!

Raise your paws and receive your wage

Don’t know why but the feeling is so intense

No words are needed here

You got it

just in your hands!

For the creatures above and below

That have left the vaults

Bound to march

With the second of the horns

Our song is now raging

So be prepared

And raise your hands

With the Sign of the horns!

Evil Domini