Cold is the night of thunders and rain.
A lost kingdom covered with snow
resists behind the enemy lines.
Its white towers stand through the skies.
Suddenly, the sentinel cries
Battalions of darkness have come for the fight.
Their torches burn down the horizon
The final attack has begun!
The chariots of war open fire
The explosions destroy all the walls
Ancient towers burn falling down to the ground.
Hordes of men fight in the plains.
Explosions and loud shock of blades.
The victims scream in the battlefield
And die between fire and steel.
The King has come, proud on his horse,
Raises his spade dyed blood:
“My warriors, fight till the morning bright
Our victory soon will arrive.
Triumph! Destruction and glory!
Our families are praying for us.
I´m not afraid to die: Gods will fight by my side...
...AT THE GATES OF HELL"
¡Face your destiny!
It’s time to fight again, ready to die in the flames
AT THE GATES OF HELL
Glory or Agony
(Time to) Survive or fall
The Day of Destruction has come
(SOLO)
Smoke of tragedy rises above the burning city
the crying of the victims, the heavy advance of the catapults, the cracking of its wood and the smell of gunpowder in the wind.But the horn sounds, announcing the last attack of our race and there is no fear in my heart.
(SOLO)
“Triumph! Destruction and glory!
Our families are praying for us.
I will defend this land ´til the end of my life”
...AT THE GATES OF HELL"
¡Face your destiny!
It’s time to fight again, ready to die in the flames
AT THE GATES OF HELL
Glory or Agony
(Time to) Survive or fall
The Day of Destruction has come
