Warlord Lyrics - Stormwitch

Flashes of lightning 

Destroyin' the peace of the night 

On the horizon 

There are great flames shining bright 

He's armed, he's ready and willing 

To stand and fight 'till the end 

He's used to blood-shed and killing 

Black Death is his best friend 

Pain and torture, flames and slaughter 

The smell of blood everywhere 

Bleeding warriors, blood-stained armours 

Dying fighters 

When the Warlord's hot breath 

Burns the air 

He rules with terror 

Mercy's a word he does not know 

Wherever he stays 

The sands of time are running low 

His mother was a volcano 

She spat him out in a stormy night 

His father was the rolling thunder 

He taught him 

"Son, you're born to fight" 

Pain and torture.....