The Fleet of Fury Songtext

von Soulless

Steady up your gaze to the dark and threatening skies
Looming in the distance your imminent demise
The clouds on the horizon now blocking out the sun
A long and winding trail of woe - the death march has begun!
The reapers scythe rips the path and Satan leads the raid
Hooves kick up dust and devil wings blot out the light of day
A swath of death, a road to ruin coming into view
A twisting track of treachery - and it's running right through you

Satan's Soldiers, hounds of hell, demonic brigades
Claim the evil souls of men - all will be enslaved!
Wickedness, and trickery, ignorance and greed
The essence of evil on which hell's armies feed
Foul mankind swells the ranks of this spiteful crusade
Tearing through humanity like a rusty poisoned blade
Mountains of cadavers now blotting out the sun
Hail beasts of Armageddon, Satan's work is done!

Amassing from the dawn of time, this evil horde unleashed
To avenge the pride of a god despised and endless treacheries
Forsaken man cast aside by this unmoved god of pride
A worthy feast for fallen souls an eternity denied!

This lord of filth this prince of pain now commands your fate
Forever yours to serve within Hell's unholy gates

Lower now your gaze from your dark master of sin
Avert you stare and kneel down as eternity begins