Dark Horde From Hell

from Symbol Of The Curse by Death Overlord

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lyrics

here comes
the dark horde from hell
they will purge
our land of filthy angels!

here they come
our great army of satan
they will cleanse
the fieves of useless impurity!

they come
once in a century
from the fires o' hell
to take away the weak!

they rise
from the depts of hades
they get away with souls
only the strong remain!

even
they are of no match
for the overlord!

he stand high
beneath thousands
of soul eaters!

the weakest men
get wary of their faintness
they aways hide away!

but its useless
the horde finds all
no matter what!

the horde can see
through walls and rocks
you cannot hide from them!

their onyx eyes
can watch the night
better than owls and bats!

is six days!
of suffering from the marked souls!

is six long nights!
of screaming for the cursed!

sufocating!
violence prevails in these hours!

cold!
their freezing touch hardens us to death!

in these times!
carnage rules over the lands!

fire!
no one controls their rage!

damn filthy souls!
we eat putrid humans!
those useless souless! (x2)

here comes
the dark horde from hell
they will purge
our land of filthy angels!

here they come
our great army of satan
they will cleanse
the fieves of useless impurity!

the weakest men
get wary of their faintness
they aways hide away!

but its useless
the horde finds all
no matter what!

is six days!
of suffering from the marked souls!

is six long nights!
of screaming for the cursed!

sufocating!
violence prevails in these hours!

cold!
their freezing touch hardens us to death!

in these times!
carnage rules over the lands!

fire!
no one controls their rage!