Текст песни Kreator - Storm Of The Beast

fog is coming

down darkness all around
the beast is leaving its bloody home
the smell of death is in the air
people die if he wants the throne

and they fall down, down down to their knees
mercy is a word he doesn't know

storm of the beast yeah

lock your doors don't get out
the beast brings death
like a game he bursts heads
thrashes all down
he destroys and feels ever the same