Dread Songtext
von Kill The Darkness

I will strike you down

And feed you to birds of the air and beasts on the ground
Forty days
Forty nights
Forty hours to prepare to fight
Nine feet tall and I′m too young
Prepared to fall but I'm feeling some dread

A spear in my side
Decline your armor but I′m terrified
Dread
And just five stones
All by myself all alone

I will strike you down


Our god says that your head will be my crown
Forty days
Forty nights
Forty hours to prepare to fight
Nine feet tall and I'm too young
Prepared to fall but I'm feeling some dread

A spear in my side
Decline your armor but I′m terrified
Dread
And just five stones
All by myself all alone

Your offspring will crush the head of the snake
Lying cut into thirteen on the road to the new age
Your offspring will crush the head of the snake
Lying cut into thirteen on the road to the new age

Join or die