Apocalyptic Raids 1990 A. D.

In the days of Armageddon, starved souls, greedy bodies Ready to punish, ready to kill Sword by sword they stand Strike on strike, faith is dead, Gog and Magog on Nergal's left hand... See, the rust gnaws on Michael's mystic sword Frozen's the lightn

Three days of absolute eclipse Introduce the evoked tribunal Hailstorms the roof They told us the truth Total destruction Mankind to hell Blind and insane The misguided repent But it's a bit late In the heat of infernal lightnings And in the shadows

When you have been down in your grave... Alive Your mind decays and you're the coffin's slave And when at midnight an uncanny bell tolls... Terrible noises, the dark graveyard calls Limbs break through the dirt Decay stinks like hell Dark creatures i