Dethroned - Sword Of Blasphemy | Текст песни

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• Dethroned
• Sword Of Blasphemy

Bow before me feeble lord
You've
fallen before my glorious
legions
Behold, we are
victorious
For your so called
promised land has been
overthrown
And reduced to
cinder!!

The once joyous glow
of the heavens...
Now consumed in
a hellish blaze

Cold steel
splattered with angelic blood,

Our might, it stands
inexorable!

As we gather before
the gates of heaven
The once
righteous crawl at our feet
No
more choirs of angels left to sing
praise
Only howling demon winds
to carry our plague

Feast your
eyes my blackened
brethren....
Our day has
come!!!!

With sword in
hand
Wartorn but the sacred fell
before thee
We've conquered all
they hold divine
faceless we
stand in pride

Behold... we are
victorious!!
Bloodstained demon
hordes stand against a blazing
horizon
Atop mountains of the
overwhelmed

In torrents of
blood...
your almighty king of
kings dethroned!!!

What has
become of your fallen savior
I
see no remnants of greatness in
you
In waste your lambs have
failed you
Your reign in this
world shall be forgotten!

Stand
before me, receive thy
judgement
What once was shall
never be again