Текст песни Ikon - King of Terror
Ikon - King of Terror слова песни
Betake yourself, beyond this wayAnd pass the roads that meet the skyTo travel far beyond your meansUnveil the kingdom for you and IWith fear inside your arms will openTo grasp the God, ascend and flyAnd who shall lay a hand upon meHe will follow and never dieWill raise the sands of timeAnd curse the desert skyOur cities will demiseReign, the King of terrorHorus risen my only saviourBefore it sets and evil criesI see myself in your reflectionAnd all too close I watch you riseA second past and we no longerStand a chance with worlds betweenRevenge is close and we have weakenedAs son will set and light has beenWill raise the sands of timeAnd curse the desert skyOur cities will demiseReign, the King of terror