Píseň: Morbid Scream
- Interpret:
- Absu
- Album:
- The Third Storm Of Cythraul
[1st Verse] A barbaric land where the sword is the law, and killing is the way of life. An infernal wasteland and down a barren plain; A warrior stands the test of fate. His face is cracked from the wicked hands of time, and scars from war have past, Taking the reins from a shadowy steed, I shall kill the foyus at it's layer! [Chorus x 2] MORBID SCREAM! [2nd Verse] Skulls and bones lie relics in the sand; Remembrance of men that came before. The ground is scorched from the dragon's breath, and corpses burned to stench and ash. I awake in fury when the dragon attacks; Advancing in anger - spitting fire. Our barbarous laws, my thundering axe, yet we'll fight the beast to it's death! [Repeat Chorus x 2] [Lead: Shaftiel] [Repeat Chorus x 2] [Repeat 1st Verse] [Repeat Chorus x 2]
The Third Storm Of Cythraul (1997)
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