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  • 作词 : DD Verni/Robert Joseph Ellsworth/Lee J. Kundrat/Robert Wayne Gustafson
    作曲 : DD Verni/Robert Joseph Ellsworth/Lee J. Kundrat/Robert Wayne Gustafson
    They came to the land, to kill on command.
    They ride through the dark of the night.
    Metal warrior stands over victims whose hands
    Grab for their last chance of life.
    Bright shields! sharp swords!
    March forward for their
    Lord.Set the bow, rulers come
    Meet your maker.
    Battle cries! silent screams!
    Submerge the
    Devil in evil dreams
    Feel the blade, rulers come
    Meet your maker.
    I live for the kill,
    I do it at will
    Let the weak ride back to the lair.
    Now they will kneel to leather and steel
    Gasp for the last breath of air.
    Blood runs! heads roll!
    Enemy fear, take the soul
    Set the bow, rulers come
    Meet your maker.
    Lash out! strike first!
    Blood of the dead quench my thirst
    Feel the pain, rulers come
    Meet your maker.
    A gilded warrior wonders why...
    His fear becomes new life on high...
    Looking down... the dead won't tell.
    Why his soul existence lives on in
    Hell.Long live the spirit...!
    In a life that knows no end...
    Many pass before him...
    Many in the wind.
  • 作词 : DD Verni/Robert Joseph Ellsworth/Lee J. Kundrat/Robert Wayne Gustafson
    作曲 : DD Verni/Robert Joseph Ellsworth/Lee J. Kundrat/Robert Wayne Gustafson
    They came to the land, to kill on command.
    They ride through the dark of the night.
    Metal warrior stands over victims whose hands
    Grab for their last chance of life.
    Bright shields! sharp swords!
    March forward for their
    Lord.Set the bow, rulers come
    Meet your maker.
    Battle cries! silent screams!
    Submerge the
    Devil in evil dreams
    Feel the blade, rulers come
    Meet your maker.
    I live for the kill,
    I do it at will
    Let the weak ride back to the lair.
    Now they will kneel to leather and steel
    Gasp for the last breath of air.
    Blood runs! heads roll!
    Enemy fear, take the soul
    Set the bow, rulers come
    Meet your maker.
    Lash out! strike first!
    Blood of the dead quench my thirst
    Feel the pain, rulers come
    Meet your maker.
    A gilded warrior wonders why...
    His fear becomes new life on high...
    Looking down... the dead won't tell.
    Why his soul existence lives on in
    Hell.Long live the spirit...!
    In a life that knows no end...
    Many pass before him...
    Many in the wind.