Ritual Carnage - Far East Aggressors lyrics

Demon, Demon to some angel to none, unholy Blaspheme, the feeble cross with no remorse. the weakened Coming, right into your face their is no one faster Fighting, kick'n a**, we won't be last, the masters Hail from the land, of the rising sun, far east aggressors Cast down from heaven, we reign in hell, the harden warriors of steel We are the servants, sworn to the black, we walk the path of the left The hordes of chaos will steal your last breath, their is no escape The storm raging, raging in our minds, rages forever Never, we will never fail, we won't surrender Thunder, from the skies you can't deny the power Prowl'n, in the night its our witching hour Metal, feel the firestorm its our desire Burning, feeding on our hearts it fuels the fire Chosen, from the east, forbidden beasts of chaos Poser, we will crush its our evil lust for violence