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Riding on stormwinds through the clouds

Splitting the skies with hate

Fallen souls, don’t know the rest

Saving their wrath for ages

Prisoners of Purgatory – now free from its chains

They Trampled the god and his law

Rejected the salvation and forgiveness

Now they descend on wings of death

Possessed by the thirst for revenge

Prisoners of Purgatory – now are the legion of damned

Stay nomad, draw the spear

The wolf-shaped Devil before you is epitome of your sins

But there’s no prayer, that colud save you now

From the Wrath Of The Damned