FORCE OF NATURE In a land that has no sun war cries break the silence This was not what nature intended , to serve a master class
Grim vision of battle
The priest stand on the altar, off with their heads The few who have seized power will face a mortal attack
In a land that has no sun darkness all there is under a blackened sky. Legions gather strength to wage a final attack. Blood stained ground, violent retribution
This is hell, this is nightmare
Ashes of kings Like dust in the fukking wind Their temples in ruins never to rise again for a social order where masters hang from trees. Death to the tyrant now your time has come Crawling like maggots crawling in their own filth. The sun will rise your time, your time is now
This is hell, this is nightmare
To all of you that i loved so well, Lets go where no tyrants, no master they dwell. Where faith kills not and where no god rules supreme where the force of nature is strong