Destruction in the land
Storms of dust and sand
This soil is cursed
And it's only getting worse
Three warlocks from the deep
Awaken from their ancient sleep
And slowly started to creep
It was the time to revenge the humans that put them inside
Under rocks in a twisted spiritual ride
So to the gate of Hades they went
The heart of the guardian they rent
With a dark spell
That can not fail
They brought from under the kingdom of hell
And now it's a netherworld above the ground
You couldn't not hear the burning sound
Of the fields near the gate that burst in flames
Because the creatures from there are not playing games
They're here to murder, sacrifice and slaughter
To leave every boy without a father
After the payback was done
The three warlocks started to run
With their heart full of fun
They knew the terror has began
Destruction in the land
Storms of dust and sand
This soil is cursed
And it's only getting worse
It was in the middle of the evening, the meat was still
rare
They surprised us with arrows flying thru the air
Monsters came out behind the rock
In a fury rage gathered into a flock
All the men grabbed their swords running to the field
Afraid that they'll destroy all that we have built
Our bravest warriors marching in the lead
It was seemed that from our flesh they'll like to feed
He heard his wife screaming inside the house
He ran to his home with all his might
Knowing he must to do what's right
Until he got inside his wife was already dead
Her blood staining the covers of the bed
A sword went in his back and out his stomach
Outside the people starting to panic
Fell to his knees spited some blood
Asking himself where is his god?
As he was dying on the floor thru the window he looked at
the skies
He heard a demonic laughter and a little child cries
Knowing his family is dead, his people are soon gone
He wondered what will be for the rest of humankind around
the world
But non of the bodies could have warned or told
The warlocks sitting safely in their lair
Waiting for the madness to stop so they can rise again
Proud in their diabolical plan
They sat for dinner, they all treated
Laughing that so easily the humans were defatted
Destruction in the land
Storms of dust and sand
This soil is cursed
And it's only getting worse |