BattleCry Songtext
von Pyrolysis

The walls are closing in on me
Of black and blue and red
The whole of me is blasphemy
On whisky it is fed

The grace of god from far above
Is nowhere to be found
The helmet are the sight
And the horns they are the sound

But there it was the glow the light
That rose up from beneath
And as I felt the energy
A roar went past my teeth


The grace of god from far above
Is nowhere to be found
The helmet are the sight
And the horns they are the sound

So bless me for I carved it
With my blade so fierce and fast
Rose red is my tunic
But the world is still just fine

To walk the path of beating
But to know the way of living
Is to feel it when a spark is flowing
Straight through your spine

I took a sip from out my flask
And felt all I still had
My heart stopped for a moment
Then from beating it went mad


The grace of god from far above
Is nowhere to be found
The helmet are the sight
And the horns they are the sound