Song Lyrics
The sense of doom is never ending, intense is the sense of doom impending, spreading terror through these wooded lands of fear
Rending limb from limb, flaying wrath
harbinger of death rides forth and in his wake leaves sorrow
Wields up his weaponry, melancholy be the folly of mankind
wields up his weaponry
Those who cross his bloody path disclaim their own tomorrow, fear and misery
harbinger rides on
Melancholy be the folly of mankind, all terrible in his splendour with glistening axes near
spreading terror through these wooded lands of fear
Harbinger of death rides forth and in his wake leaves sorrow, rending limb from limb
Wields up his weaponry, intense is the sense of doom impending
Rending limb from limb, spreading terror through these wooded lands of fear
Harbinger of death rides forth and in his wake leaves sorrow, he wreaks his devastation Hell, he wreaks his devastation
Raging as a god, the harbinger of death draws near, rending limb from limb
wields up his weaponry
Spreading terror through these wooded lands of fear, ripping flesh from bone with grim determination
Ripping flesh from bone with grim determination, rending limb from limb
intense is the sense of doom impending
Melancholy be the folly of mankind, harbinger of death rides forth and in his wake leaves sorrow
He wreaks his devastation, intense is the sense of doom impending
Iron clad fury, carnage in his path, he wreaks his devastation
spreading terror through these wooded lands of fear
The harbinger brings sentence to the crime, he wreaks his devastation
Harbinger of death rides forth and in his wake leaves sorrow, intense is the sense of doom impending
the harbinger brings sentence to the crime
spreading terror through these wooded lands of fear
Raging as a god, he wreaks his devastation, all terrible in his splendour with glistening axes near
Intense is the sense of doom impending, raging as a god, iron clad fury
Spreading terror through these wooded lands of fear, harbinger rides on
the sense of doom is never ending
Those who cross his bloody path disclaim their own tomorrow, melancholy be the folly of mankind, flaying wrath
Melancholy be the folly of mankind, the harbinger of death draws near Death, melancholy be the folly of mankind
the sense of doom is never ending
harbinger rides on
The harbinger brings sentence to the crime, harbinger rides on
The harbinger of death draws near, the sense of doom is never ending
the sense of doom is never ending
Carnage in his path, flaying wrath
All terrible in his splendour with glistening axes near, harbinger rides on
iron clad fury
The harbinger brings sentence to the crime, wields up his weaponry of, carnage in his path
The sense of doom is never ending, fear and misery Harbinger, wields up his weaponry
The harbinger of death draws near, the harbinger brings sentence to the crime Harbinger, rending limb from limb
Intense is the sense of doom impending, those who cross his bloody path disclaim their own tomorrow
