The dawn, what of the dawn We have come to kill, by sun or by moon Escalating from the darkest pits of hell And gather strength where the fires dwell Behold, the black horseman On his winged steed The prince of darkness soaring high Behold the black horseman On his winged steed A pitch black shadow Against a pale white moon The dawn, what of the dawn We seek the comfort of the dark The plains of battle before us lay You will never see another day Never Never again The dawn, what of the dawn Weve come to kill, by sun or by moon The dawn that you seek will fade Cant you see this is the end The rain of terror will fall upon thee His voice will shatter even the bravest of hearts When you fall to the ground in tears Behold his glory as you die The dawn, what of the dawn We have come to kill, by sun or by moon Escalating from the darkest pits of hell And gather strength where the fires dwell Our army before you will mesmerize you Violence to the art All life is forsaken The dark has awoken The fire that burns in our hearts We are the glorious Mighty warriors come to call your doom This night well be victorious The dawn, what of the dawn Weve come to kill, by sun or by moon The dawn that you seek will fade Cant you see this is the end The rain of terror will fall upon thee His voice will shatter even the bravest of hearts When you fall to the ground in tears Behold his glory as you die. And as the sun is fading high above the battlefields Never to be seen again At last the fallen angel has the world within his grasp And none of you will ever see another dawn
dawn, moon, behold, escalating, sun