Текст (слова) песни: Bloodthorn - Death To A King

As the dying sun sets behind the mistveiled mountains
and the shadows grow deep amidst the Aeidolon Fangs
The snowclad peaks almost hid by the cold evening fog
gleams with hellish fire under the deep blue northern sky

Hidden in the shadows thousand red eyes gleam in the fading light
As the army starts its decent the mountainsides come a live
Crawling darkness bringing death through cold black shining metal
Reaping lives of mortal men in a bloodcrazed madness

As the hordes of evil tear apart the ranks of the mortal army
A black steed brings its master swiftly cross the battlefield
Morthion attacks in spiteful malice his warhammer sheading blood
A shape so twisted by magic and evil his mere presence bringing death

The tortured screams of a thousand dying men haunt the midnight sun
A black mass of destruction brought slaughter clad in fear
The moons grim face laughs in scorn upon the total death
The shapeless twisted darkness spread pestilence with its breath
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After The Attack
Age Of Suffering
As One In Darkness
Beneath The Iron Sceptre
Breeding The Evil Inside
Clouds Of Sadness
Death To A King
Deathcrush (Originally By Mayhem)
Deathmachine
Demonblood
Fields Of Blood
March To War
Mass Destruction
Nightshadow
Scarred Land
Sounds Of Death
The Brighter The Light, The Darker The Shadow
The Day Of Reckoning
The Embodied Core Of Darkness
The Return Of Wrath