Naraka - Soldiers Of Demise lyrics

Time to reap the faces of denial Final words to say Cultivate their spirits of the ancient Warring on your way Crying to save their own gods Biding their time again Disowning their weak and their lords Guilty til the end Now, call me to stay I am the way Tell me to run I am the one Ask me to wait I am the wraith Tell me to go I am the whole Riding on through amidst the mindless Forcing the failing ghosts with The tower of our pious fathers The tower of their lies Tearing apart their silence golden Breaking their heathen ways Their shoulders will burden the blades Of the Soldiers Of Demise Tiring of impiety they follow The writings of their faith Ignorance is weaponized immortal Hes waiting. The pearly gates Tearing the right of religion Their bodies fore decay Crusaders of the holiest order Cower! They come your way