War - Bathory

The bells of war doth chime tonight

and the heaven shake with fear

The earth commot the sky is in flames

the battle is ever near

Troops of Hell tonight they storm

The walls they so despise

Heaven’s gates are closing in The night is filled with cries

WAR, WAR, WAR

A crack of thunder, a smell of death

the wind of mayhem blows

Heaven in its final breath

and God lose all control

Prayers for mercy cries for help

won’t stop the blasphemy

Our troops emerge the sacred throne

and the victory is complete

WAR, WAR, WAR

WAR, WAR, WAR