Wartune

End of Grace

Wartune


When angels fall the sky is burning 
The mighty lands fulfilled with dark 
A final battle soon be fought 

Fearless warriors grind their swords 
With heart and soul they are prepared 
To fight for their believes 
To die for their pride! 

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The sky turned red, 
All angels soon be dead 
The battle against god 
Soon shall be fought 
The holy cross shall be denied 
Our wariors will fight that night 
Dead angels will lie on the burning ground 
The WARTUNE soon will sound. 

Infernal legions rise from their graves 
They're gathered around the blood red fire 
Everyone saw hate in their eyes 

In the morning dusk, the army of hate 
Is marching to the holy land 
The end of grace is coming nearer 
The dark will rise again. 

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