Hatred's Rise 歌词

	作词 : Billy, Peterson
	Slashing through the fight before him
	Dressed in the armor of the dead
	Crossed fists, can't deny
	The sword so swift, getting closer to their lair
	Hatred was a man out to seek
	Vengeance for the death of his father
	For he is the one who bears the mark
	Of the great warrior king and no one can stop him
	Waiting for tonight
	The axe swings into battle on the wall
	Striking blows from life for my king
	Deathly victim of the blade
	Stabbing and slashing
	When night falls, they all must die
	Beating and bashing
	With blood lust from hatreds rise
	The high priest, blessed the bloodshed of defeat
	The smell of death roams through the air
	Rising flames of war shine through the night
	Until the dawn the troopers storm
	Stabbing and slashing
	The nights gone on one alive
	Beating and bashing
	With blood lust from hatreds rise

	zuo ci : Billy, Peterson
	Slashing through the fight before him
	Dressed in the armor of the dead
	Crossed fists, can' t deny
	The sword so swift, getting closer to their lair
	Hatred was a man out to seek
	Vengeance for the death of his father
	For he is the one who bears the mark
	Of the great warrior king and no one can stop him
	Waiting for tonight
	The axe swings into battle on the wall
	Striking blows from life for my king
	Deathly victim of the blade
	Stabbing and slashing
	When night falls, they all must die
	Beating and bashing
	With blood lust from hatreds rise
	The high priest, blessed the bloodshed of defeat
	The smell of death roams through the air
	Rising flames of war shine through the night
	Until the dawn the troopers storm
	Stabbing and slashing
	The nights gone on one alive
	Beating and bashing
	With blood lust from hatreds rise

	zuò cí : Billy, Peterson
	Slashing through the fight before him
	Dressed in the armor of the dead
	Crossed fists, can' t deny
	The sword so swift, getting closer to their lair
	Hatred was a man out to seek
	Vengeance for the death of his father
	For he is the one who bears the mark
	Of the great warrior king and no one can stop him
	Waiting for tonight
	The axe swings into battle on the wall
	Striking blows from life for my king
	Deathly victim of the blade
	Stabbing and slashing
	When night falls, they all must die
	Beating and bashing
	With blood lust from hatreds rise
	The high priest, blessed the bloodshed of defeat
	The smell of death roams through the air
	Rising flames of war shine through the night
	Until the dawn the troopers storm
	Stabbing and slashing
	The nights gone on one alive
	Beating and bashing
	With blood lust from hatreds rise

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