Testo The Blood Of My Enemies

Three sons have I, and theyRide by my side. - The fierce,The black, and the wicked aretheir names - we ride down myenemies on their half-hearted flight.No voice of mercy - no evangels of light.Mighty messengers - heathens rageWitness our coming - gods of the dead.I ride through the air -I laugh as I die - with powers of evilDark knowledge is mine.The ride of the wicked.The 1st sin was trust. -Kill without wanring - for blood nowI lust.Strong winds - magic mistTo Asgard the Valkries flyHigh overhead - they carry the deadWhere the blood of my enemy lies.Three sons have I, and theyRide by my side. - The fierce,The black, and the wicked aretheir names - we ride down myenemies on their half-hearted flight.No voice of mercy - no evangels of light.Strong winds - magic mistTo Asgard the Valkries flyHigh overhead - they carry the deadWhere the blood of my enemy lies.