Death Riders

by Manik   Jul 10, 2006


Hear the screams feel the pain see the fire.....we ride with death tonight! Open areas shade of pale, blackened eyes embraced from hell. Breath the mist filled with ash, the land burns in hellish fire. Passion growing from beastly soldiers, thriving in satanic desire. No more you shall live, limp from limp you shall be torn. War of saints, swords of praise. Hear the metal smashing into flames of battle, the sound your fate. Love it...you shall taste the purity of hate and your blood shall be spilled! Now watch as the clouds turn to red, lighting up the heavens. Feel the hate feel the light. Hear the screams feel the pain see the fire, we ride with death tonight.....

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