- Storming The Castle
For victory and glory we follow the legend
He who bears the mark of Kane
Steel sinews grasp the blood drenched steel
Wild flies his red mane
Sunrise bleeds the dawn
His legions charge on and on
Assault on this fortress of stone
Storming the castle at dawn
Eyes wide in fright, we're in the enemies sight
As our seige engines fire the dead bodies
Onto the walls our rain of gore it falls
Hearts of steel melt down
Hearing
nearing
hell's calls
Cursed by a mad god it is whispered of Kane
that he cannot die
Our enemies fall by the gore axed he weilds
high above him the vultures fly
Sunrise bleeds the dawn
His legions charge on and on
Assault on this fortress of stone
Storming the castle at dawn
The seige engines roll, boiling tar takes its toll
On our men in the front lines
With an awful shout, every man, he rides out
"You won't live at all if you don't take that wall"
shouts Kane the killer
[Solo]
Archers fall as we charge the wall
Not far till we close with the enemy
From the Aerie wide eyed the watchers look down
at the rushing steel tide
Sunrise bleeds the dawn
His legions charge on and on
Assault on this fortress of stone
Earth drinks the blood at dawn
Steel on steel will clash
In a lightning flash
Thousands of men fall down and die
At last we break their lines and now they will find
All who defend the castle will die
Will die
Will die
Will die this day
Letras
- "...And Rome Shall Fall"
500 Shades
A Mushroom Cloud
Another flash
Bath In The Arena
Bells Ring Slowly
Blood Bath In The Arena
Blood Crusade
Born Of The Cauldron
By This Axe I Rule
Clontarf
Crusader
Dragon Throne
Dreaming With The Incubus
Exit Wounds
Finder Of The Black Stone
Finger and feed
Fresh Meat And Rotted Pride
Hallucination never dies
Hang us high
How great are we?
Imprisoned With The Pharaohs
In Fate's Eye A King
It's a suicide lottery
It's like they remember
Manipulate the slime
Morality is synthetic
My Last Ten Minutes
On Broken Wings Of Sorrow
People Of The Dark Circle
Storming The Castle
Synchronicity At Midnight / A Baying Of Hounds
The celebration is over
The end
The Final Incantation / In The Dreaming City
The Sword's Lament
This is the end
Ultra-violent
Unholy Sanctuary
Unleashing Wrath
We are the barricade
We must die
Who am i?
Wicker Man
You will live black utopia
Your shadow is selfish and violent