Scourge by The Cursed (Metal Band) Lyrics

I watch the tower burn before my eyes
Rings of fire light up the sky
Unholy flames of cleansing

Three beheaded kings
Rise above the horizon
Ready to take vengeance
For their dead
Hear the trumpets louder
As they approach
Feel their drums pounding on your soul

Too late I become aware of my demise
All the fallen rise from the grave
And they become my burden


Three beheaded kings
Rise above the horizon
Ready to take vengeance
For their dead
Hear the trumpets louder
As they approach
Feel their drums they’re pounding on your soul
I am damed
The blood stains my hands
Oh my god, what have I unleashed?

Three beheaded kings
Rise above the horizon
Ready to take vengeance
For their dead
Hear the trumpets louder
As they approach
Feel their drums pounding on your soul