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Looking up to a crowd of men

Staring at the hill

Two angels falling out of the sky

They all wonder why

On the hill I see a giant beast

Coming down from hell

Taking me on the Wings of Death

I'm part of it now

I'm flying to the gates of hell

Where I can only be dead

On the Wings of the Dragon

He said I'm not a sacrifice

I'm one of the priests now

I can't find a better place

To live with the dead

First I must burn a Christian

And suck all the blood he got

I can't still believe

It's a pleasure for me

CHORUS

Looking down on a crowd of dead

Lying on the hill

Me and the beast falling out of the sky

We can't wonder why

On the hill I'm staring at the dead

Killed for all their lies

I'm here on this earth now

To do my work

My work is for the death

I shall kill Christian faith

On the Wings of the Dragon