Scourge of God Songtext
von Devine Defilement

Obliterate
A flow of forces
Here stands the Scourge of God
Burning fist, poised to strike
Burn
Wither
For me
You wretches upon the walls


Hated ill beings borne upon their steeds
Endlessly carving a path through all flesh
Unholy in their ways, merciless in fury
They put all things to fire

Fire
Fury
Fire
Fury

Obliterate
A flow of forces
Here stands the Scourge of God
Obliterate
A flow of forces
Here stands the Scourge of God
Burning fist, poised to strike