Running Wild. Agents Of Black. Zeneszám

(Rolf Kasparek)
The gates of hell are opened wide
The evil reigns with eternal night
The end of time is breaking lose
Light or dark, you're up to choose
The fallen gods, infinite pride
They serve the dark, they fear the light
They caress the lie, they kiss the hate
They guard the flies, the rule the shade
Black, souls insane, invade the world's with a feast of war and pain
The final fight will be done when they are dead and gone
Agents of black
They're sending out their raging beasts
To invade the world from west to east

Infected wings to spread their seed
They hunt men down their beasts to feed
Black, souls insane, invade the world's with a feast of war and pain
The final fight will be done when they are dead and gone
Authorities an evils force
They saved their pact with lies and wars
Blackened men, their souls are banned
The final fight, all evils end
Black, souls insane, invade the world's with a feast of war and pain
The final fight will be done when they are dead and gone