MANOWAR vznikli v roce 1980 v New Yorku. Jméno MANOWAR bylo Joeyem vylíčeno jako složenina WAR (jelikož podle jeho názoru je život boj) a MAN jako mužské substance. Kapelu založil Joey DeMaio, zapřísáhlý metalista, který chtěl hrát v...

Píseň: The Demon's Whip

Interpret:
Manowar
Album:
The Hell Of Steel
Black candles slowly burning, white fangs and flashing eyes 
Hell's wind and incantations summon living fire, 
Darkest forces and your demon's black order, black king 
The cult that serves the living, accept this offering 


Black candles slowly burning, white fangs and flashing eyes 
Hell's wind and incantations summon living fire, 
As the seven steps await, hear the great bell toll 
With a dead man's bones conjure, the enemy of the soul 


From the misery and sadness, of the molten seas of hell 
Mystic love and mystic symbols in evil dreams there dwell 
Darkest forces and your demon's black order, black king 
The cult that serves the living, accept this offering 


A deadly drink, a meal of hearts, now sacrifice and die 
In darkness and destruction, behold the evil eye 
And the Demon's whip 


Armies of the gods of hell ride across the astral plane 
Bearing curses of destruction, sworn beyond the grave 
Children of the darkness, all born but to deceive 
By the ancient code of evil grant not one reprieve 


In the place where evil dwells death can live when all life dies 
Wage eternal war on heaven immortal hate below the sky 
Your scripture and your sermons, are leaves born on the wind 
To heal the unrepentant one needs a greater sin 


Night winds, Oblivion see my dark desire 
Come forth, appear he is living fire 
Feel the Demon's whip 


Armies of the gods of hell ride across the astral plane 
Bearing curses of destruction, sworn beyond the grave 
Children of the darkness, all born but to deceive 
By the ancient code of evil grant not one reprieve 


In the place where evil dwells death can live when all life dies 
Wage eternal war on heaven immortal hate below the sky 
Your scripture and your sermons, are leaves borne on the wind 
To heal the unrepentant one needs a greater sin 
Feel the Demon's whip