Tyrants 歌词

The abyss poured off the upper rim of the high bank Down to a river of blood The infamy gnawed his own flesh The foul depth shook The world has been steered back to chaos What torment has brought you to this vile land His own blood an instrument of vengeance Drenched in blood and plunder Lend us one who can tame our passage To the forest of poison thorns One who fears naught cruelty and death Pass to the edge of the unknown Come now death Come at once I prepare my final passage The end is near Come now death Come at once Descending into black air The end is near Lend us one who can tame our passage to the forest of poison thorns What torment has brought you to this vile land His own blood an instrument of vengeance Numbers drenched in the vast ditch These were tyrants who spent their lives drenched in blood and plunder Lend us one who can tame our passage to the forest of poison thorns One who fears naught cruelty and death Pass to the edge of the unknown Come now death Come at once I prepare my final passage The end is near Come now death Come at once Descending into black air The end is near