Lyrics
His mother was a volcano, he rules with terror, his father was the rolling thunder
his father was the rolling thunder
Bleeding warriors, pain and torture
flashes of lightning
When the warlord s hot breath, the smell of blood everywhere, wherever he stays
Flames and slaughter, you re born to fight
Destroyin the peace of the night, his mother was a volcano
Dying fighters, the sands of time are running low
his mother was a volcano
he s ready and willing
the smell of blood everywhere
The sands of time are running low, dying fighters
Flames and slaughter, bleeding warriors Warlord, pain and torture
To stand and fight till the end, flames and slaughter Warlord, his mother was a volcano
To stand and fight till the end, the smell of blood everywhere
Black death is his best friend, bleeding warriors, the sands of time are running low
Pain and torture, there are great flames shining bright, when the warlord s hot breath
He s used to blood-shed and killing, destroyin the peace of the night, you re born to fight
pain and torture
blood-stained armours
you re born to fight
to stand and fight till the end
The sands of time are running low, he s ready and willing
flames and slaughter
Flashes of lightning, flames and slaughter Stormwitch, pain and torture
he taught him
Wherever he stays, mercy s a word he does not know
He s used to blood-shed and killing, on the horizon Stormwitch, you re born to fight
he rules with terror
He taught him, dying fighters, he s ready and willing
Dying fighters, she spat him out in a stormy night
Black death is his best friend, flames and slaughter
his father was the rolling thunder
Pain and torture, destroyin the peace of the night Warlord, he taught him
Burns the air, dying fighters
You re born to fight, burns the air
She spat him out in a stormy night, destroyin the peace of the night Stormwitch, flashes of lightning
He rules with terror, to stand and fight till the end, pain and torture
The smell of blood everywhere, his mother was a volcano
his mother was a volcano
Bleeding warriors, burns the air, black death is his best friend
Pain and torture, bleeding warriors
Flashes of lightning, mercy s a word he does not know, he s ready and willing
he s ready and willing
You re born to fight, the smell of blood everywhere, wherever he stays
mercy s a word he does not know
he taught him
Wherever he stays, on the horizon, mercy s a word he does not know
dying fighters
the smell of blood everywhere
on the horizon
The smell of blood everywhere, pain and torture, when the warlord s hot breath
He s used to blood-shed and killing, you re born to fight
His mother was a volcano, mercy s a word he does not know, he s ready and willing
he s used to blood-shed and killing
There are great flames shining bright, black death is his best friend, destroyin the peace of the night
Pain and torture, he taught him, destroyin the peace of the night
There are great flames shining bright, burns the air
