ŞARKI SÖZÜ
There's a life to win and a night to die
Alone I invoke the gods on earth
I hear a scream of pain, a shout from hell
While a wizard stands on the Temple of Baal
I want to go far away where the wild wind blows
I want to be on my own locked in my soul
Peste Negra , sangue sujo,
caem do céu sobre os campos do ódio
poderàs ver o tormento e a morte
quando a lua fica vermelha e chora
A father kills his bastard son
A mother eats her evil child
I hear a scream of hate, a shout from flames
While a wizard speaks from the Temple of Seth
