Silence

Usud

White demons, black angels, true force unleashed
One below, one above

Earth turns black
As the creatures come
Blow the horns, grab the swords
I see them gathered in the hords
Gathering...

I see through one, he mutters death
Nor dead or alive he watched the fall
All died...butchered, slaughtered.

Tracker

All lyrics are property and copyright of their owners. All lyrics provided for educational purposes only.