Who like a forest burn
Are the lost souls of good Christian men
In-ground resting anguish
The blood swords beg for more
Against all evil they fight for all
That remains to redeem their souls
They cry and die for mercy
To reach beyond the crystal skies
They fly up high
To a blood-red sky
Swords made of gold and steel
Battle on and on
They destroy everything
In their burning way
White knights ride
Dragons die
Have they reached an aim that is too high?
Climbing beyond the heart of hell
Where has their quest gone?
Has it forsaken them?
Under a thousand suns, blood will spill
Upon the light of a red moon, flesh will tear
The gruesome waves of despair
The dystrophy of Christian men
Never reaching the Walls of hell
Their burning wings
They bring them no fear
But the tears keep pouring down from the sky
As their will to carry on
On and on
Blazing angels take feeble men
Into the blood horizon
Burning against the wind
Devouring vitals of anatomy
Stars, they fall
As if the sky upon
Had never or ever
Had ever existed
Hell lions of the apocalypse
Exiled Angels of ecstasy
The bringers of blood, fire, and death
They tear Christians apart
As the suns are burning
Death keeps calling
His wings are drawing near
Will leave howling winds
Filled with their dying cries
Serene, have the waves become
With blood upon their faces
They look up to a red sky
Mirroring a Sistine chapel of
Christianity's butchery
Fallen they were
From deception, they came
Forged from unholy grace
Fallen they were
From deception, they came
Forged from unholy grace
Living no trace of
Their a thousand breaths
They're bringers of
Blood, fire, and death
Dragons slayers
Warriors, ride through the thunder
And the storms of fire
Their names in the minds of the people
They'll remain
They'll bring an end to the seasons
In the abyss
Horses of thunder
Ride through the lighting
In the storms fire
Those who were saved but
Not spared for a last
Breath of suffering
Felt the eternal
Peace at heart
Dying for their endless cause
The strong and mighty
They rise and falter
But the blood swords, keep raging
Keep raging on and on
Fallen beasts with bloody bodies of men
Consumes the skies like a tide of a red sea
As the fields have been filled
With a landscape so blood red
Knights of thunder are not afraid to
Ride the lighting
Riding through the fire
Through the ice and the blizzard
Of hell's 9th circle
Ice and fire
Wraps them tight
War riders
War riders
They charge at Lucifer's angel
Satan unbound
Warriors and knights
Charge ahead with pride
The alpha knight of all
Like an angel, he flies
Upon Lucifer's wings
The six wings of six-sixty-six sins
Are pierced and forever fallen
Lucifer's heart
Is impaled on a spike for all to see
The raid is done
All are gone
Deceiver of the Blind - War in the 9 Realms of Hell Lyrics
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Who like a forest burn
Are the lost souls of good Christian men
In-ground resting anguish
The blood swords beg for more
Against all evil they fight for all
That remains to redeem their souls
They cry and die for mercy
To reach beyond the crystal skies
They fly up high
To a blood-red sky
Swords made of gold and steel
Battle on and on
They destroy everything
In their burning way
White knights ride
Dragons die
Have they reached an aim that is too high?
Climbing beyond the heart of hell
Where has their quest gone?
Has it forsaken them?
Under a thousand suns, blood will spill
Upon the light of a red moon, flesh will tear
The gruesome waves of despair
The dystrophy of Christian men
Never reaching the Walls of hell
Their burning wings
They bring them no fear
But the tears keep pouring down from the sky
As their will to carry on
On and on
Blazing angels take feeble men
Into the blood horizon
Burning against the wind
Devouring vitals of anatomy
Stars, they fall
As if the sky upon
Had never or ever
Had ever existed
Hell lions of the apocalypse
Exiled Angels of ecstasy
The bringers of blood, fire, and death
They tear Christians apart
As the suns are burning
Death keeps calling
His wings are drawing near
Will leave howling winds
Filled with their dying cries
Serene, have the waves become
With blood upon their faces
They look up to a red sky
Mirroring a Sistine chapel of
Christianity's butchery
Fallen they were
From deception, they came
Forged from unholy grace
Fallen they were
From deception, they came
Forged from unholy grace
Living no trace of
Their a thousand breaths
They're bringers of
Blood, fire, and death
Dragons slayers
Warriors, ride through the thunder
And the storms of fire
Their names in the minds of the people
They'll remain
They'll bring an end to the seasons
In the abyss
Horses of thunder
Ride through the lighting
In the storms fire
Those who were saved but
Not spared for a last
Breath of suffering
Felt the eternal
Peace at heart
Dying for their endless cause
The strong and mighty
They rise and falter
But the blood swords, keep raging
Keep raging on and on
Fallen beasts with bloody bodies of men
Consumes the skies like a tide of a red sea
As the fields have been filled
With a landscape so blood red
Knights of thunder are not afraid to
Ride the lighting
Riding through the fire
Through the ice and the blizzard
Of hell's 9th circle
Ice and fire
Wraps them tight
War riders
War riders
They charge at Lucifer's angel
Satan unbound
Warriors and knights
Charge ahead with pride
The alpha knight of all
Like an angel, he flies
Upon Lucifer's wings
The six wings of six-sixty-six sins
Are pierced and forever fallen
Lucifer's heart
Is impaled on a spike for all to see
The raid is done
All are gone
Are the lost souls of good Christian men
In-ground resting anguish
The blood swords beg for more
Against all evil they fight for all
That remains to redeem their souls
They cry and die for mercy
To reach beyond the crystal skies
They fly up high
To a blood-red sky
Swords made of gold and steel
Battle on and on
They destroy everything
In their burning way
White knights ride
Dragons die
Have they reached an aim that is too high?
Climbing beyond the heart of hell
Where has their quest gone?
Has it forsaken them?
Under a thousand suns, blood will spill
Upon the light of a red moon, flesh will tear
The gruesome waves of despair
The dystrophy of Christian men
Never reaching the Walls of hell
Their burning wings
They bring them no fear
But the tears keep pouring down from the sky
As their will to carry on
On and on
Blazing angels take feeble men
Into the blood horizon
Burning against the wind
Devouring vitals of anatomy
Stars, they fall
As if the sky upon
Had never or ever
Had ever existed
Hell lions of the apocalypse
Exiled Angels of ecstasy
The bringers of blood, fire, and death
They tear Christians apart
As the suns are burning
Death keeps calling
His wings are drawing near
Will leave howling winds
Filled with their dying cries
Serene, have the waves become
With blood upon their faces
They look up to a red sky
Mirroring a Sistine chapel of
Christianity's butchery
Fallen they were
From deception, they came
Forged from unholy grace
Fallen they were
From deception, they came
Forged from unholy grace
Living no trace of
Their a thousand breaths
They're bringers of
Blood, fire, and death
Dragons slayers
Warriors, ride through the thunder
And the storms of fire
Their names in the minds of the people
They'll remain
They'll bring an end to the seasons
In the abyss
Horses of thunder
Ride through the lighting
In the storms fire
Those who were saved but
Not spared for a last
Breath of suffering
Felt the eternal
Peace at heart
Dying for their endless cause
The strong and mighty
They rise and falter
But the blood swords, keep raging
Keep raging on and on
Fallen beasts with bloody bodies of men
Consumes the skies like a tide of a red sea
As the fields have been filled
With a landscape so blood red
Knights of thunder are not afraid to
Ride the lighting
Riding through the fire
Through the ice and the blizzard
Of hell's 9th circle
Ice and fire
Wraps them tight
War riders
War riders
They charge at Lucifer's angel
Satan unbound
Warriors and knights
Charge ahead with pride
The alpha knight of all
Like an angel, he flies
Upon Lucifer's wings
The six wings of six-sixty-six sins
Are pierced and forever fallen
Lucifer's heart
Is impaled on a spike for all to see
The raid is done
All are gone
Writer: William Maldonado
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