Hollenthon

Tyrants And Wraiths - Hollenthon Ballads of death In killing fields A new age of fear A life of kings Forgotten ones Concealed in shadows The piercing wails Of human flesh Wraiths ...suspended time and fate Wraiths ...foretell the tyrant's tale Wrait

Ravishing children in perilous times Mother of harlots recanting her vice Maelstroms...On the wings of a dove Innocence lost In for the kill Galloping thunder waving its sword Brother to Death in darkness is born Perish...In the bludgeoned presence o

Fire upon the blade, sabers drawn Legions daringly soar over moors Well-turned horns, dust of stars at their feet Unafraid brothers of empire's fight Scent of smoke in the anguished surrounds The hours that weave incantations Escaped from the cauldro

Dowager of wandering empires knocking at death＇s door Putrid winds carried the voices wailing in the night Solitude of land Europa; battalions ominous Conquest dressed in ivory garb attack from east and west Baleful ballad tragic spews From her lips

Bibunt omnes sine meta. Quamvis bibant mente leta, Sic nos rodunt omnes gentes Et sic erimus Sentries of fisterra wake Gallant masses stir Thy kingly spirit throned among the hills A call to arms young hopefuls Fields of burning toil Beware of bleedi

Phantom crows brave the skies Fallen squires branding the cross In the wake of rebellion Lucifer's morning star By the light of the ages the damage is done Burying the laughter the bright light of darkness is undone In the blink of an era blinding th