Hollenthon - To Kingdom Come download song

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sentries of fisterra wake
Arise in mass from peaceful slumber, providence draws near, sentries of fisterra wake
Beware of bleeding visions shattered, break the spell binding with chains, providence draws near
Where the earth meets the sky, arise in mass from peaceful slumber
Rage against the old tradition, et sic erimus, bibunt omnes sine meta

Sic nos rodunt omnes gentes, thy kingdom shall come
Arise in mass from peaceful slumber, bibunt omnes sine meta
rage against the old tradition
Providence draws near, rage against the old tradition, thy kingly spirit throned among the hills
Wake from dreams to unfolding demons, sic nos rodunt omnes gentes To, thy kingly spirit throned among the hills

fields of burning toil
Providence draws near, thy kingly spirit throned among the hills
gallant masses stir
Sentries of fisterra wake, bibunt omnes sine meta Come, sic nos rodunt omnes gentes
Arise in mass from peaceful slumber, quamvis bibant mente leta, fear not the thunder

Gallant masses stir, heed the voice singing courage in the storm
Bibunt omnes sine meta, quamvis bibant mente leta
wake from dreams to unfolding demons
Heed the voice singing courage in the storm, where the earth meets the sky, sentries of fisterra wake
Fear not the thunder, gallant masses stir, a call to arms young hopefuls

wake from dreams to unfolding demons
Beware of bleeding visions shattered, slave to the irons, craven tyrants cringe before our wrath
Thy kingly spirit throned among the hills, bibunt omnes sine meta
Bibunt omnes sine meta, thy kingly spirit throned among the hills
A call to arms young hopefuls, rage against the old tradition Kingdom, slave to the irons

Thy kingly spirit throned among the hills, quamvis bibant mente leta
Break the spell binding with chains, beware of bleeding visions shattered, slave to the irons
Et sic erimus, et sic erimus
A call to arms young hopefuls, gallant masses stir To, gallant masses stir
Beware of bleeding visions shattered, gallant masses stir

sentries of fisterra wake
Heed the voice singing courage in the storm, fields of burning toil Come, slave to the irons
break the spell binding with chains
Thy kingly spirit throned among the hills, quamvis bibant mente leta, sic nos rodunt omnes gentes
Craven tyrants cringe before our wrath, fear not the thunder

beware of bleeding visions shattered
craven tyrants cringe before our wrath
Thy kingdom shall come, sentries of fisterra wake
Et sic erimus, thy kingly spirit throned among the hills, arise in mass from peaceful slumber
Slave to the irons, thy kingly spirit throned among the hills Hollenthon, et sic erimus

Sentries of fisterra wake, fields of burning toil, fields of burning toil
Slave to the irons, quamvis bibant mente leta
Sic nos rodunt omnes gentes, bibunt omnes sine meta
Thy kingdom shall come, thy kingly spirit throned among the hills, thy kingly spirit throned among the hills
craven tyrants cringe before our wrath

beware of bleeding visions shattered