Bete Er Som Folk Lyrics & Chords By Contorture

(Bathory cover) The bells of war doth chime tonight and the heavens shake with fear The earth commot the sky is in flames the battle is ever near (Troops of Hell tonight...read more

There's a stench in the air, Death draws near. Innocents scream as the warmachine starts it's gears. A conquest of butchers, The bodies pillied high. So the victor can raise...read more