Beneath The Iron Sceptre-Bloodthorn

Hooves of iron sounds like thunder from the blackest earth It＇s the day of the beast the time for darkness＇ rebirth Demons of war, bearer of plague and of pain Minions of chaos, make holy blood pour down like rain Flames of the earth consuming the living with sin The scent of burnt flesh poisoning the air and the wind Clouds of black ashes cover the sun and the sky When day turns to darkest night all are sentenced to die Enter a new realm of pain - So mezmerising to the beholder Slaughter of the human waste - Crushed beneath the iron sceptre With a word from the master, the high commander of hell Death to them all, like a plague, by a malevolent spell ＂No sanctuary - no salvation to save you from doom＂ Slow death and torture ＇neath the bloodred face of the moon Enter a new realm of pain - So mezmerising to the beholder Slaughter of the human waste - Crushed beneath the iron sceptre