Agony Lords

Dark's Knight Blood

Agony Lords


Don't cry your lost - because your warriors are 
enraged with hell 
don't pretend to be the beast - because you'll 
only hear mighty names of ancient times 

Time, where pride was the price of death 
Death, supreme warrior for the centuries to come 

War - that's the simple word to kill useless images 
Blood - that's the river of everlasting bloody tears 
Embrace the blade that killed the weakest soul of heaven 
Sing to the new symbol of darkness - at last with us 

On your knees scum - is the dark's knight blood 
On your knees weak souls - that is the dark's knight blood 

Don't speak the lies that curse 
the land where we were gods 
Force embrace us - hang the time we left behind 
Blood of our land, our choice to be 
the sun of the damned 
With pride we take our place between 
the cursed race of darkness 

With pride I take the blood of saints 
To be the lord of the ancient time 
The knight that embrace the blade 
That kill the weakest soul of heaven 

Don't cry your lost because your warriors are enraged 
With hell!