Mortifera - War

The sky above is burning red beneath the mushroom cloud. He holds a massive iron sword, he doesn’t need to speak, He tears the nations into dust and crushes down the weak. He breathes a drop of hatred into every human soul, And turning brothers into monsters is his only goal. He strikes the ground with heavy steel, the madness is awake... The peaceful walls are falling down, the earthly kingdoms quake! He brought the bloody heavy sword, he came to start the fire! The second rider of the dark, born of the dark desire! He walked into the silent lands, he broke the ancient peace, He turned the valleys into graves, the slaughter will not cease! He writes the history in blood, and terror is his name! He tears the cities stone by stone, he burns the holy flags, He leaves the rulers of the world in poor and bleeding rags. No treaties can contain his rage, no wall can stop his blade, Beneath his heavy iron boots the golden empires fade. He looks upon the smoking ruins and laughs into the night, Erasing every human hope, destroying every light! He brought the bloody heavy sword, he came to start the fire! The second rider of the dark, born of the dark desire! He walked into the silent lands, he broke the ancient peace, He turned the valleys into graves, the slaughter will not cease! He writes the history in blood, and terror is his name! The sirens wail across the field, the mothers weep alone, The world has turned into a prison made of steel and stone. He won his loud and brutal war, he drowned the world in cries, And left a global burning ash beneath the blackened skies! The red horse fades away...