Morbid Scream - текст песни
Morbid Scream
[Lyrical Magick: Trent White, Voice: Shaftiel, Backing Voice: Proscriptor]
[Bass: Shaftiel, Traditional Battle Arrangement by Morbid Scream - 1988]
[1st Verse]
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 SCREAM!
[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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