Sins Of The Damned (Savage Grace)

The thunder echoes, flashes light the sky, Bells of death ring in glory A million jackboots, Marching from the past, Warn of the sorrow and fury Souls of the lost, claim their spoils of war The spectre of doom wants to touch So many more. Raise your voice, cry out and demand I will kill and be killed by no man Or we will be the ones they see Cry for the sins of the damned Or we will be the ones they see Die for the sins of the damned. They scream for vengeance A new enemy is found Godless hordes draw their anger To the slaughter, The call to all will sound. Justice and truth grace our banner Divine right is ours, To enslave and deceive We live and we die for the lies, Lies we believe. The thunder echoes, flashes light the sky, Bells of death ring in glory A million jackboots, Marching from the past, Warn of the sorrow and fury Divine right is ours, To enslave and deceive We live and we die for the lies, Lies we believe.