歌曲 | Battle Angels |
歌手 | Sanctuary |
专辑 | Refuge Denied |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Blosl, Dane | |
An army of vengeance invading from the sky | |
Hot wings of iron pierce into the night | |
Slaughtering the lost souls, the fruit of evil's womb | |
Their heathen ways have sealed their door | |
Echoing across the distant skies | |
The shout is heard battle angels cry | |
You'll all fall on your knees, and hail to our dawn | |
Crawl on your knees, the slaughter is on | |
The battle is raging, attack formation set | |
Hot blood flows through the streets, their pact is kept | |
To rape and kill the martyr, who dwells within this shrine | |
They did not heed the warning signs | |
Descending from the clouds they hunt you still | |
Battle angels kill your forces of will | |
You'll all fall on your knees, and hail to the our dawn | |
Crawl on your knees, the slaughter is on | |
Fall on your knees and hail to the our dawn | |
Crawl on your knees, the slaughter is on | |
Slaughter |
zuo qu : Blosl, Dane | |
An army of vengeance invading from the sky | |
Hot wings of iron pierce into the night | |
Slaughtering the lost souls, the fruit of evil' s womb | |
Their heathen ways have sealed their door | |
Echoing across the distant skies | |
The shout is heard battle angels cry | |
You' ll all fall on your knees, and hail to our dawn | |
Crawl on your knees, the slaughter is on | |
The battle is raging, attack formation set | |
Hot blood flows through the streets, their pact is kept | |
To rape and kill the martyr, who dwells within this shrine | |
They did not heed the warning signs | |
Descending from the clouds they hunt you still | |
Battle angels kill your forces of will | |
You' ll all fall on your knees, and hail to the our dawn | |
Crawl on your knees, the slaughter is on | |
Fall on your knees and hail to the our dawn | |
Crawl on your knees, the slaughter is on | |
Slaughter |
zuò qǔ : Blosl, Dane | |
An army of vengeance invading from the sky | |
Hot wings of iron pierce into the night | |
Slaughtering the lost souls, the fruit of evil' s womb | |
Their heathen ways have sealed their door | |
Echoing across the distant skies | |
The shout is heard battle angels cry | |
You' ll all fall on your knees, and hail to our dawn | |
Crawl on your knees, the slaughter is on | |
The battle is raging, attack formation set | |
Hot blood flows through the streets, their pact is kept | |
To rape and kill the martyr, who dwells within this shrine | |
They did not heed the warning signs | |
Descending from the clouds they hunt you still | |
Battle angels kill your forces of will | |
You' ll all fall on your knees, and hail to the our dawn | |
Crawl on your knees, the slaughter is on | |
Fall on your knees and hail to the our dawn | |
Crawl on your knees, the slaughter is on | |
Slaughter |