3 Inches of Blood - Infinite Legions
Dark meteorsPale demons astrideHurled relentlessly across the night skyZealots of creationTo a theory chainedThey’d kill for their faith or dieNever to kneelThey slaughter all LordsOn the souls of the faithfulFaithless demons gorgeA curse upon youAll you deserveAll seem to think theyAre on the truth pathA plague so vileNone shall surviveThe righteous will tighten it"s grip on the freeClaiming their God is the one to believeThe beast is emergingA danger untoldTrying to suppress what can"t be controlledA curse upon youAll you deserveCan you explain howIt is the Lord"s willA plague so vileNone shall surviveInfinite Legions of conquering hordesA curse on their bladesA hex on their swordsUnholy minionsTheir markHeaven"s domainCaressing the leather that binds up the tomeThey"ll die on their kneesWhen the lies have been shownFire and brimstone are Eden"s demiseThe great oppositionIt"s time to ariseSlayers of angelsHaters of GodInfinite LegionsVictorious and strongHeathen armiesCeaseles11b8s advance
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