The Year of the Crow Songtext

von Deadlock

Into the sky
Into the blood drenched skies
His soul flew
Away to rally the death-hordes up in heaven

(lets go)

And wherever his soul may go
His words shall bring blood and honor

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Hunt down the unworthy and the traitors
Soon it will come the year of the crow

Who will save you now
From the sins of your fathers
While the death-hordes prepare
For the final battle

Hail
Hail - to the battlesky
Hail (motherfucker)
Hail - the year of the crow

And while cold winds - cold winds of death
Penetrate the enemies hordes
Glorious - glorious are they
They who ride - they who ride these winds

For they truly are the rulers
The rulers of the battlefields
Demonic crow will be unleashed
And will spread her wings like a plague
(wings like a plague)

It's the blood sent from the heavens
And you still make the sign of the cross
You devils!

2x
Hunt down the unworthy and the traitors
Soon it will come the year of the crow

For they
Truely are the rulers
The rulers of the battlefields

Or did they really expect to reap love
While the seed is torture and pain

Hail
Hail - to the battleskies
Hail (motherfucker)
Hail - mankind condemned to die
In the year of the crow