Armageddon کے بول

When the Sun appears Blood red on the horizon When the ice-cold winds whisper The names of the fallen pagans When the steel of our weapons Demand for blood Armageddon Revenge for millions of pagan souls Armageddon When the summer turns to winter By our eternal wrath Not before darkness Swallows the daylight And the earth is covered With holy blood Has our aim been achieved Armageddon