Falling from the deep blue sky onto sinful earth Dying angel uttered his final words Snow-white feathers stained with red holy blood Feeble wings folded, head tilled downwards
Down there on the shores of Firelake Minions of demons are joined by hordes of undead Versus them armies of white angels advance Winged horses pull chariots of crusaders And the fight begins...
Though my heart is bleeding Stubbed by evil force How good it is to die Fighting for the truth