Album: On Funeral Wings (2004)

The Doomsday Scythe


Black steel, cuts in the flesh
Through the hordes, of decay
Mankind, has come to the end
Black deserts, of graves prevail
The doomsday scythe
Dark is the end
The doomsday scythe decends
Black steel covered in blood
From the hordes of twisted death
The doomsday scythe