OUR ALBUMS |
| Bolting through burning clouds, Time to stich the shrouds, A killing machine daren’t to dream, Arise with a roaring scream Protected by the night prince of darkness always on it’s side A deadly thunderstorm of boiling metal, Rings to start the battle A blood red vision is painted in the sky, Sadistic maniac out from space, Smithed by evil designed by god, This blue, blue planet turns into red, Lyrics by Thomas Prethaler |