歌词
A barbaric land where the sword is the law, and killing is the way of life.
An infernal wasteland and down a barren plain;
A warrior stands the test of fate.
His face is cracked from the wicked hands of time, and scars from war have past,
Taking the reins from a shadowy steed,
I shall kill the foyus at it's layer! [Chorus x 2]
MORBID SCR
EAM! [2nd Verse]
Skulls and bones lie relics in the sand;
Remembrance of men that came before.
The ground is scorched from the dragon's breath, and corpses burned to stench and ash.
I awake in fury when the dragon attacks;
Advancing in anger - spitting fire.
Our barbarous laws, my thundering axe, yet we'll fight the beast to it's death! [Repeat Chorus x 2] [Lead: Shaftiel] [Repeat Chorus x 2] [Repeat 1st Verse] [Repeat Chorus x 2] [MARTA/MARCH, 1988]
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