see him coming All the tribes of the earth will mourn They will realize what happened This is real and we weren't wrong The devil he goes Into the abyss
Vertaling: Wraak Rising. In die afgrond.
will see him coming All the tribes of the earth will mourn They will realize what happened This is real and we weren't wrong The devil he goes Into the abyss
from our dome rebels sworn to darkness praise the beast revenge is ours rebels dome anger rise, raptures pain, praise the beast burn in bliss, the abyss
Awake! Sons of Vengeance rise Rub the dust of twenty centuries from your eyes Fashion your being: ploughshares into weapons of war Today we conquer the
sea cower from my screams As I climb into the skies Atop sins towered Heaven high for me From whence I see no reason why I should not smite with vengeance
[Music & Lyrics Helmkamp] Awake! Sons of Vengeance rise Rub the dust of twenty centuries from your eyes Fashion your being: ploughshares into weapons
sea cower from my screams As I climb into the skies Atop sins towered heaven high for me From whence I see no reason why I should not smite with vengeance
upper regions Lies! Lies! Swallowing the poison in which to despise Journey through this mental torture Filled with hate in veins of this desire Rise! Rise
bringer of scorn Charge! Order of the abyss Swarm to the flock By hordes of vengeance you shall be slain Amongst the shadows of death Powerful prophets of doom now rise
forth Upon my forsaken spirit Risen as shape and form Let the invocation invoke chaos To assail the throne of god Filling of the cup of vengeance
[Excommunication of Resistance] Stoop not down before those darkened waters... Kneel not down unto that darkly shining abyss... Life as death, night
baneful spirit This the cold seed of rebellion against those Elder gods And blood of man is the blood of vengeance And blood of man is the spirit of vengeance
