The Masterpiece
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On wind scattered plains Riding against the sunset With sand in his eyes and pride in his prime Whistling a tune of vengeance soaring high Slaying, with no mercy shown Avenging the undead spirit of his own Has taken a lifetime to achieve And now he's headed home Condemned by the solemn avenger (x3) The solemn avenger Cut through the fields With rain on his back Never raised a smile before the attack And as night turned to evil He cut his victim no stack
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
In the night, fire burning Evil messenger from hell Total terror and extermination We heard a toll from a bell Turned around Got blinded by light Why am I fighting in this fight Then he appeared, big black shape, before me And we knew that we wouldn’t go free From a shadow of a man Smokey dawn, bloody memory There is no chance to escape We have not seen no sign of victory All we’ve seen is that shape Turned around Got blinded by light Why am I fighting in this fight Then he appeared, big black shape, before me And we knew that we wouldn’t go free From a shadow of a man Shadow of a man Turned around Got blinded by light Why am I fighting in this fight Then he appeared, big black shape, before me And we knew that we wouldn’t go free From a shadow of a man
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
When Satan moves in Everybody runs away His troops of evil On the shores of Styx The sorcerer was made to say: “All evil is breaking loose Come to us, your master Choose your side on the spot Or else your body will burn faster“ The people cried in pain But they all cried in vain They had to make inclination For the master of hell and his will Armageddon The adherents with torches Was ready to alight Those who didn’t choose his side Was to die in the night Now it’s called Armageddon But no one really knows for sure Some are evil, and some are good This earth can never be pure The people cried in pain But they all cried in vain They had to make inclination For the master of hell and his will Armageddon Wise men tell us To beware for Satan’s descendants They are still around It’s a curse, never ending race The good against evil It will never change The people cried in pain But they all cried in vain They had to make inclination For the master of hell and his will Armageddon
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026