Текст песни Hollenthon - Conspirator
Hollenthon - Conspirator слова песни
Condemned to walk the earth aloneFirst a shadow then a sorrowThe bitter solace friend and foeBaneful tongues and solemn loreStrokes of death to guide the summonsSmoke in wreaths above beguilingBrewing creeping indescenceBursting lights and fearless thunder[Chorus:]MercenariesForgotten slainLords of BedlamThe web of wickedness devoursAll that`s hallowed woe will followAmidst the cry and lamentationWith crooked hands contrives the charmHence rivers of brume beckon the ancientsA troop of echoes forges forwardMouths wide open like ghastly soresCurse the matron, damn the whore...and the tempest rosewith the North windas the banshee wailedSpewing her venom condemned...and torrents roaredengulfed in flamesas the banshee wailedProphetic of Death`s approach[Repeat Chorus]