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Blood of My Enemies

	作词 : DeMaio, Manowar
	Three sons have
	IAnd they ride by my side
	The fierce, the black
	And the wicked are their names
	We ride down my enemies
	On their half hearted flight
	No voice of mercy
	No evangels of light
	Mighty messengers
	Heathens rage
	Witness our coming
	Gods of the dead
	I ride through the air
	I laugh as
	I dieWith powers of evil
	Dark knowledge is mine
	The ride of the wicked
	The first sin was trust
	Kill without warning
	For blood now
	I lustStrong winds, magic mist
	To Asgard the
	Valkyries fly
	High overhead, they carry the dead
	Where the blood of my enemy lies
	Three sons have
	IAnd they ride by my side
	The fierce, the black
	And the wicked are their names
	We ride down my enemies
	On their half hearted flight
	No voice of mercy
	No evangels of light
	Strong winds, magic mist
	To Asgard the
	Valkyries fly
	High overhead, they carry the dead
	Where the blood of my enemy lies
	Strong winds, magic mist
	To Asgard the
	Valkyries fly
	High overhead, they carry the dead
	Where the blood of my enemy lies
	Strong winds, magic mist
	To Asgard the
	Valkyries fly
	High overhead, they carry the dead
	Where the blood of my enemy lies

	zuò cí : DeMaio, Manowar
	Three sons have
	IAnd they ride by my side
	The fierce, the black
	And the wicked are their names
	We ride down my enemies
	On their half hearted flight
	No voice of mercy
	No evangels of light
	Mighty messengers
	Heathens rage
	Witness our coming
	Gods of the dead
	I ride through the air
	I laugh as
	I dieWith powers of evil
	Dark knowledge is mine
	The ride of the wicked
	The first sin was trust
	Kill without warning
	For blood now
	I lustStrong winds, magic mist
	To Asgard the
	Valkyries fly
	High overhead, they carry the dead
	Where the blood of my enemy lies
	Three sons have
	IAnd they ride by my side
	The fierce, the black
	And the wicked are their names
	We ride down my enemies
	On their half hearted flight
	No voice of mercy
	No evangels of light
	Strong winds, magic mist
	To Asgard the
	Valkyries fly
	High overhead, they carry the dead
	Where the blood of my enemy lies
	Strong winds, magic mist
	To Asgard the
	Valkyries fly
	High overhead, they carry the dead
	Where the blood of my enemy lies
	Strong winds, magic mist
	To Asgard the
	Valkyries fly
	High overhead, they carry the dead
	Where the blood of my enemy lies