Текст песни Bloodthorn - Fields Of Blood
Bloodthorn - Fields Of Blood слова песни
Onwards into battleArmies marching, seeking deathFearless legionsOn the road to hell, a killing spreeCrushing forcesWith wicked lust they march to warApproaching deathSpearhead tearing through their flanksBesiege their citiesWalls and trenches battle in bloodTheir ranks are crumblingThe last defenders soon will fallRelease the madnessSadistic beasts with cruel intentArise with hungerChaos creatures feasting on the deadOn the fields of bloodThe slaughter commenceOn the fields of bloodTo face the endNo mercy givenAll must perish, none shall liveInferno comingBlack magic spells, evil riseMalicious fiendsThe dead awakens, craving bloodFrenzied slaughterThe aftermath, relenthless deathOn the fields of bloodThe slaughter commenceOn the fields of bloodTo face the end