Текст песни Manilla Road - Seven Trumpets, слова песни Manilla Road

Текст песни Manilla Road - Seven Trumpets

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The whirlwind howls my nameMy mind soars across the planesThe blood upon the stoneDried ages agoAnd the gods are sleepingNo one left to bow beforeOur race has lost it`s wayTemples lye in decayBelial in his lairAwaits the trumpets blareAnd the gods are sleeping No one left to hear our prayersThe ancient gods are waiting for the callFrom the seven trumpets of AltamontThe seas will churn the dead shall rise againThe serpent shall be loosed the rivers all run redLords of the lihght awakeRise up unto your fateBelial`s horde awaitsOpen the ancient gatesSounding the horns of warIt`s what you`ve waited forRise up and sleep no more

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Seven Trumpets

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