Upon The Doors Of Oblivion - These Are They

Why do heathen Rage?

Death in their wings

With fire and stone

They prepare for war…

Upon the doors of oblivion

Inhabit enemy land

Entice the hand of doom

Fires and Floods,

Pestilence and Death…

Upon the doors of oblivion

Rise!

The Demons

Bring war…

Upon the doors of oblivion

My lands are where

My dead lie at rest

Forever my blood did sow

Drums of war, They echo the call…

Destroy the unseen foe

It’s here we will stand

Staining the soil with our blood

The final approach is now

The bringer of hell, carried proud…

Upon the doors of oblivion

Rise!

The Demons

Bring war…

Upon the doors of oblivion