Holy Grail
Get prepare to feel the rage
Of the holy fury of god
Knights without a sword
Spears of god
Instruments of god
Bleagh!
Damn!
We waged battles to obliterate
Entire towns in name of justice
Destroy them all
Thank the straight bestowed to us
To punish the people that
Are blinded in the light of might
Will this kingdom of tributes
Will be to thy liking even
If we don't lose our lives in this war
With this holy grail
And the blood of enemies
I will forsaken
This flock of heathens
Kill boys and men
Women be receptacles of new soldiers
And there is not chance to scape
Dark lord design cannot be reject
With this holy grail
And the blood of enemies
I will forsaken
This flock of heathens
We are hordes of soldiers
Who were condemned to roam this land for fight
Unjust battles
Our corpses inert like monuments
Traces stranded as motionless sentinels
With this holy grail
And the blood of enemies
I will forsaken
This flock of heathens
Our father
Who rules in heaven
Holy be your name
Your kingdom come
The land has become
Arid and barren
The skies have turned to red
And the heavens
Cry the tears of a vengeful
God that burn down us
With the fury of the sacrifice
Let our sacrifice
Be served as an offering
For the eternal ones
That transcend time
Ready for your arrival
Of the holy fury of god
Knights without a sword
Spears of god
Instruments of god
Bleagh!
Damn!
We waged battles to obliterate
Entire towns in name of justice
Destroy them all
Thank the straight bestowed to us
To punish the people that
Are blinded in the light of might
Will this kingdom of tributes
Will be to thy liking even
If we don't lose our lives in this war
With this holy grail
And the blood of enemies
I will forsaken
This flock of heathens
Kill boys and men
Women be receptacles of new soldiers
And there is not chance to scape
Dark lord design cannot be reject
With this holy grail
And the blood of enemies
I will forsaken
This flock of heathens
We are hordes of soldiers
Who were condemned to roam this land for fight
Unjust battles
Our corpses inert like monuments
Traces stranded as motionless sentinels
With this holy grail
And the blood of enemies
I will forsaken
This flock of heathens
Our father
Who rules in heaven
Holy be your name
Your kingdom come
The land has become
Arid and barren
The skies have turned to red
And the heavens
Cry the tears of a vengeful
God that burn down us
With the fury of the sacrifice
Let our sacrifice
Be served as an offering
For the eternal ones
That transcend time
Ready for your arrival
Credits
Writer(s): Andres Villagomez
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