Besedila:
Crimson Glory Angels Of War

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Oh willing host who doth not know The full desire of this prisoner You walk where angels fear to go Thou shalt soon embrace the reckoner Thy halo of glory

of all living things Even the gods bow at my feet To lick the blood from my sword Book of revelations I forsee the fallen angels rise To destroy the

of all living things Even the gods bow at my feet To lick the blood from my sword Book of revelations I forsee the fallen angels rise To destroy the

of all living things Even the gods bow at my feet To lick the blood from my sword Book of revelations I forsee the fallen angels rise To destroy the