Bathory War
The bells of war doth chime tonight and the heavens shake with fear The earth commot the sky is in flames the battle is ever near Troops of Hell tonight they storm The walls they so despise Heaven's gates are closing in The night is filled with cries War, War, War A crack of thunder, a smell of death the wind of mayhem blows Heaven in its final breath and God lose all control Prayers for mercy cries for help won't stop the blasphemy Our troops emerge the sacred throne and the victory is complete
