Soldiers Of Demise Lyrics - Singles - Naraka

Time to reap the faces of denial 

Final words to say 

Cultivate their spirits of the ancient 

Warring on your way 

Crying to save their own gods 

Biding their time again 

Disowning their weak and their lords 

Guilty til the end 

Now, call me to stay 

I am the way 

Tell me to run 

I am the one 

Ask me to wait 

I am the wraith 

Tell me to go 

I am the whole 

Riding on through amidst the mindless 

Forcing the failing ghosts with 

The tower of our pious fathers 

The tower of their lies 

Tearing apart their silence golden 

Breaking their heathen ways 

Their shoulders will burden the blades 

Of the Soldiers Of Demise 

Tiring of impiety they follow 

The writings of their faith 

Ignorance is weaponized immortal 

Hes waiting. The pearly gates 

Tearing the right of religion 

Their bodies fore decay 

Crusaders of the holiest order 

Cower! They come your way