Текст песни Angels Of Death

Tyrants from hell prepare to burn our souls At the sound of the knell the earth becomes a morgue [chorus:] Angels of death the seven trumpets hail Tyrants from hell have lust to burn our souls Death by the flame in darkness we shall fall Nuclear warfare a war to end all wars Fire from hell revelations told Engulfed in this tomb death awaits us all Power and greed are our captors in this hell