Black Baron
- Legion Of The Damned (2014)You are listening to the song Black Baron by Legion Of The Damned, in album Ravenous Plague. The highest quality of audio that you can download is flac . Also, you can play quality at 32kbps, view lyrics and watch more videos related to this song.
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Lyrics
Lost crusader, noble blood, born for death
Ancestry, of satan's kim
Warlike, heritage, merciless
Servant, of the tsar.
Black baron
(the) devil's scourge
Black baron
Ride out.
Courageous, cruel, lust for war
Restoration, of the fallen throne
Merciless, executioners, bleeding corpse
Clouds of dust, signal, what is to come.
Black baron
(the) devil's scourge
Black baron
Ride out.
Demonesses grin, corpses being speared
Eyeballs from sockets, limbs revealing bone
Malefic demon gaze, when torturing the damned
Severed heads and flayed skims, scorpions feast on flesh.
The baron's hordes are riding, trampling hoofs on barren grounds
Omens of death and torment, from hells of eastern lore
Emulating mahakala, cruel buddhist god of war
For the blessings of shambhala, slaughter for a divine cause.
Omens of death and torment, from hells of eastern lore
Emulating mahakala, cruel buddhist god of war.
Last khan, insane divine, no remorse
Chastising those who serve (him)
Shaman sadist, monk of death, infernally blessed
Bones and charmes, adorn his (naked) chest.
Black baron
(the) devil's scourge
Black baron
Ride out.
Demonesses grin, corpses being speared
Eyeballs from sockets, limbs revealing bone
Malefic demon gaze, when torturing the damned
Severed heads and flayed skims, scorpions feast on flesh.
Final charge of the baron, trampling hoofs on barren grounds
Omens of death and torment, from hells of eastern lore
Emulating mahakala, wielding his cossack sword
His hordes are being slaughtered, his terror is no more.
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