En Fandens Ridder - Satanic March

Composição: Haoach

The gates of discord were opened
pushing us the eternal suffering
invisible but so clear
and ardent like the fire,
A spell was pelt against us.

(pré Chorus)
The snow before light and sleek
now penetrate like shapened axes
suffocating screams of pain
Covering the blood and the hate marks
Rotting the True orc inside us
Taking the leather with knife
Allied with decadents souls
We march straight to the sunrise.

(chorus)
A spell was cast and sky turn black
the heart of the god froze until to die.
The blackout took the day, nothing more it has life.
In the pacific sky... black was the clouds
And the silence was broken by cries.

Sunrise starts
the sun give it first rays of light
the breeze of morning congeals the dew of the night.
Years are passed and wre forgotten.
However, we live in the memories..
The memories of that they had fought for us.


Forgotten in the blood of the tragedies
in the fragments of histories and facts.
We'll come back to kill him!
For the satan!
SATAN!