Tekst:
Fire Throne

Prijevod: Oltar. Throne Of Fire.

triumph, we'll get Keep that hammer pounding The autumn of no regret Keep our mountains free Our shores clean of thee Blacksmith of the north Ancient fire

fire Your useless life slips away Pass your soul right on to me Today I'll make a final stand Your future becomes my history The throne of fire now

Smoggy october sea opens And the silent heat Of the birds is mine Everything's seen by the invicible stars Cold bits of fire Just nearby Wing moves

THE WATCHER IN STONE: ...And I stand enthralled and silent atop the ancient, shadowed mountain, gazing in awe at the stygian, night-cloaked sky, as above

a darksome energy... A thunderous maelstrom ablaze with writhing celestially spawned power then rends the stygian night... (A vast shimmering aperture, a vortex of heliacal fire

your veins, global genocide Slaughter governs law, the apocalypse begins Pain becomes the norm seeking homicide Beware the coming storm that starts illuminating fires

it's peace When my gat don't need to spray When these streets are safe to play Sex with death, indulge in these women Vision my own skeleton swimmin' in eternal fire

to the list. (When I arrive will God be waiting and pacing around his throne? Will he feel a little Old Testament? And will he celebrate with fire and