Black Mass

When the infantry is marching on the earth begins to quake Above the army black standards with pentagrammatic shapes The beasts from Hell need to satisfy their lust for blood It is the time of Armageddon, no mercy for votaries of god The sky is flood

Fired the first shot But it won't be the last I'm full speed ahead You're running out of gas Desperately trying to repeat the words But sometimes the truth hurts Accept the fact life has passed you by You succumbed to the pressures While I'm 'never s