Witchkiller
EP • 1984
Invaders cross our borders, riding hard on steeds of fury Bent on destruction laying waste to all within their path Warriors of Saxony are on the hunt again The howling of these wardogs rings across the plains Day of the Saxons, the day when blood will flow like wine Day of the Saxons, our warriors in armor one more time Burning down our villages, killing like machines Axes swung with a vengeance, they die without a scream Slicing through the nation like the rising of the dead Tired of domination we will fight to the end Who are these bearded madmen who are trying to slay my tribe The bloodlust of the battlefield is blazing in their eyes Total devastation, emerging through the haze Forging iron order in a molten metal daze Day of the Saxons, the day when blood will flow like wine Day of the Saxons, our warriors in armor one more time Invaders cross our borders, riding hard on steeds of fury Bent on destruction laying waste to all within their path Slicing through the nation like the rising of the dead Tired of domination we fight to the end Day of the Saxons, the day when blood will flow like wine Day of the Saxons, our warriors in armor one more time Day of the Saxons, the day when blood will flow like wine Day of the Saxons, our warriors in armor one more time.
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025
Beneath the seeds of time An ancient fiend came to be He stormed the land with an upper hand A razor edged sword became his brand. Swords and axes to the sky The warriors heed their master's cry Unleash the wardogs, they seize their prey Kill anyone in our way. Hunt the innocent, gather steel Punish the victims, our wrath they feel The riders of doom whisper death Defying crom, accept no less. [Chorus]: Run, you can't run Run, you can't hide, can't hide Run, you can't run Run, you can't hide, can't hide Build our temples, kill for sport Live for pleasure, his last resort When he speaks, the ground does shake Forever calling out to the snake. [Chorus]: The riddle of steel is a lie See him command, watch them die The riders speak his peace The riders will defy Swords and axes to the sky The warriors heed their master's cry Unleash the wardogs, they seize their prey Kill anyone in our way. [Chorus]
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025
Glowing Dianna, the silver queen Her wretched offspring about to be seen A lurid pull assaults the nerves Exposed to the aura changes occur For those that, doubt he does exist Lurking 'hind shadows and sneaking through mist Beware of the moores, till dawn stay clear Take nocturnal refuge, the beast is near. [Chorus]: Tales of woe, sorrows, injustice Mourning the wounds will never heal Stories of the old, legends and fables A fear of the howling, time to cry wolf. With baneful intent he stifles his prey Vexed into frenzy, beginning to slay Carnivorous desires to feed upon man Overwhelm senses his battle plan Threnodous bereavement immediate their foe Endless in effort, timeless in flow Malicious destruction cannot afford This heathenous hound must be put to the sword. [Chorus] x2
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025
Do you recall when I did call And pledged to take your life away A shrieking madman preaching death And its all bitter details You were out tonight, working late You were unaware of our date You heard me clear, you knew I was here For your life began to fear Now you stand before me With hands bound tight a tear in your eye I wonder if your will to live Is stronger than my will to kill. [Chorus]: Begging for mercy Pray for the day Begging for mercy The night belongs to me. You run away, you slip astray Leaving behind a trail of blood I'm too quick I pull you back Laugh out loud and then attack When my knife rips your flesh You feel the pain but do you go insane Do you ever start to wonder about The feel of steel and how to deal with [Chorus]: Do you recall when I did call And pledged to take your life away A shrieking madman preaching death And all its bitter details Now your body lays alone Amongst the trash upon the street A crowd is gathered they feel pain But do they know I'll strike again? [Chorus]
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025
He holds the rank of commander, bloodied fist to the sky Aiming his power like a gun, he cries Smashing down the enemy death blows fell like rain To rise above the screaming hordes and chase the invaders back to hell again With the iron fist of justice pounding on his side He smites the blow that lays them low and finally turns the tide Penance for his past sins, a prowler in the night Revenge on the flesh of those who died an army of one prepared to show their might. Once he strikes he can't hold back the blood boils in his veins His steel shines bright and then he attacks, again and again and again Avenging angels arms with truth enforcing his commands Swords and shields and battlefields and frenzied hellions shrieking like the damned. Feel the thunder shake you bones, crack the bloody sky Listen to their dying moans, none are left alive Smashing down the enemy death blows fell like rain To rise above the screaming hordes and chase the invaders back to hell again
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025
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