I'll burn this whole place down I'll put you in the ground He wears the crown The fear and pain is gone He'll survives all Through the fury of the storm
whole place down. I'll put you in the ground. Burn! Strength within the calm, While fear and pain is gone. Your fear is reborn. Feel the fury of the storm
strong together Through the forcing of power it will soon reach the hour For victory we ride, fury of the storm For victory we ride, fury of the storm
together Through the forced of power, it will soon reach the hour For victory we ride, Fury of the Storm! For victory we ride, Fury of the Storm! (
Пераклад: Цмок групы. Fury Of The Storm.
Пераклад: Shadows Fall. Fury Of The Storm.
All you lasses in Parnassus, swallowing swords Shooting out fire at us heathen hordes I was thinkin' something before I began But then you done cut off
more go unspoken for And they say you, what good have you done by saving just this one? It's like whispering a prayer in the fury of a storm And I hear
The storm is rising From the ashes Like the cruelest Flames of fury Like a crystal This love crashes Against the concrete Shaking you and me Where do
The vision of power it's taken by storm mercy from hell reach my soul Freedom is here still running warm Blessed by the red crimson sun Raging with fury
and go kiss your lips then I kill you while im fucking you slow (bitch!) my brigade bring the fury of storm im hot while you warm excelling niggas, reaching
When clouds of iron gather nigh Blackenin' the winter sky Storms gather fury from the lake Best hurry home and refuge take For soon the worst will come
with molten fury Flashbulbs glorified the scene Not a man who had a finger Not a man who could be seen Nothing called (Not name nor number) Echo stormed
to do this We chased them for miles I had tears in my eyes Through forest and moors as the clouds filled the skies The storm broke upon us with fury
the oath we had sworn gave us reason to live on A Calm before the Storm (We were) Awaiting the Winter Frost ...And then a storm arose in fury The sky
We come in all that glory now No prayers suffice such evil foe Black wings, the storm is gathering and time will say We know the power of heresy is on
