Crescent Horn

Burning through the night on a steel horse from Hell
A commander under Satan himself
With doom drawing nearer, a whip strike of lightning
For the horns we tome the iron bell

Oh yeah, the hammer breaks free
Long live, for death we will ride
Burning and desecrating
Under moons our banners flown high

The gospel of the Devil rides with us
His word spread through our hate
Of chains, dirt and leather we are bound
Under Satan's black and empty gaze

The black
Gaze of the Devil's
Crescent horns
Ahh

The black
Gaze of the Devil's
Crescent horns

Raging torment plagues the brain
The source of its greed is unknown to me
It calls for our strength in mighty number
To ride for his majesty
Infernally

The gospel of the Devil rides with us
His word spread through our hate
Of chains, dirt and leather we are bound
Under Satan's black and empty gaze

Of reeking death and blasphemy
And all those with pride
Whose moons crest the Devil's horns
And with horns they ride



Credits
Writer(s): Jason Asberry, Scott Fogelbach
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