Teksty:
Heaven Shall Burn Burn Combat

to wipe your tears Constrained and forced to kill These cruelties will haunt you A life in combat, Your fear will make you bleed Your inner combat A

hands to wipe your tears Constrained and forced to kill These cruelties will haunt you A life in combat, Your fear will make you bleed Your inner combat

Spears agleam in the dying sun, The blood is spilled, the battle's won, From the icy throne of God-King shall rule, When nine stars kiss the moon o'er