23 acessos
They are sure coming up to remaind us
His power is old like the sand of time
His power decline on our face
In despiste of the age of the darkness
Say there's no tear, throught all misery
Say there's no fear, throught all misery
Pray to the metal thunder
Pray to the metal god
His blasting resound for the eternity
He solves all the metal remaining in your soul
There is no more place to escape now his sound
Is 'pure like the song of the metal