DESCRIPTION:
"Primaeval Battle, Theocratic Rule"
5th song of the album Blackened Theological Tome by The Disciples of Zoldon. Enjoy!
All credit goes to the Disciples of Zoldon for their music.
All Music is free for download at http://www.solvere.co.nz/doz/

-Lyrics-

We raise our swords (we raise our swords)
By his will we shall go to battle

Primaeval world, you shall be his, you shall kneel
Look to the sky and witness his armies

By the Theocratic rule of Zoldon

My Battle Armour forged of indestructible heavy metal
Watch as the chariots leave the dead in their wake
My shield displays his character
Let the horn announce the slaughter

This Mace crushes unbelievers (Their skulls crumble)
This Hammer vanquishes souls (The essence of spirit dissolves)

We raise our swords to the victory of Zoldon, almighty
Victory is yours - we are the warriors of your theocracy

Let his enemies taste my axe
Through flesh and bone it hacks