Demons From Hell

Through the fog on blazing horses ride Fire burning deep within their eyes Rotted fingers grasp a rusty blade No will of their own, they must obey May they pierce through my ribs, may they tear out my eyes Wounded and maimed I continue to fight Swing my axe straight into their lines Before I go down thousands will die WE MUST SEND THE DEMONS BACK Under cover of night we attack WE MUST SEND THE DEMONS BACK Fast as lightning, hard as a thunder crack WE MUST SEND THE DEMONS BACK

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025