The Hourglass

Holy Rage

The Hourglass


The Snow isFalling on the Land 
The Torches are Burning in our Hands 
The Night Has Come the Fear is Gone 
Time to Avenge all our Sons 

Chorus: 
Blood Calls for Blood ? There's no Escape 
The Elders are Calling Now from the Grave 

Hate ... Sword ... Faith 

Holy Rage ... Holy Rage 

Your Blackened Blood willPaint the Draw 
Of your Nation's Death and Heroes' Fall 
Condemned to Face our Raging Storm 
An Axe and Chain our Only Law 

Chorus 

Holy Rage ... Holy Rage 
Holy Rage ... Holy Rage