From the tops of the mountains, called your king Calling all to battle. The gates were opening. Taking your axe and preparing to fight
Run by those proved worthy Run by those that pleased the gods Run by the men that betrayed you Run by those who will kill you
Door opened, cherubim, and angel The taste of battle What more was to be asked of those that served the one.
When the gates opened there’s clashing of swords Fire and ash and blood that created them When the gates opened the ones that betrayed Bloodied halos and shredded wings
Run by those proved worthy Run by those that pleased the gods Run by the men that betrayed you Run by those who will kill you
Door opened, an angel flying down The taste of battle What more was to be asked of those that served the one.
When the gates opened there’s clashing of swords Fire and ash and blood that created them When the gates opened the ones that betrayed Bloodied halos and shredded wings
Woh, the killing spree of the cherubim, Slaughter the mortals that hunted them down Cherubim