The Demonslayer - Dexter Ward

Born in the craters of vulcans of death

Etched will curses and green dragon’s breath

Chiseled by hands that belong to the grave

Spear of damnation, slaughter of faith

Forged by archangels exiled from the light

Captive in shores at the end of the night

As sharp as the talons and horns of a Sphynx

Bringer of Venom, bearer of Sin!

Stabber of the Sun in the blood-red twilight

Demonslayer — Demonslayer

Scorpion in the kingdom of the blackest night

Killer of the Moon in the crimson sunris

Demonslayer — Demonslayr

Viper in the palace of eternal light

The gold of Judas Iscariot

From the ruins of Galilee

The blood of the cursed suicide

From the garden of Gethsemane

The crucible of black stone

From the heights of Hungary

The apple from the witches free

That clings to Satan’s peaks

I am the weapon, the great Demonslayer

I drink the blood of your Gods

Mine is the force of the rebel archangels

Ruling rom beneath your world

Crafted in secrecy

By eyeless swordsmiths

Tempered in oceans of hate

Rustless, immortal, no shield can resist me

I am the bringer of fate

Legions of demons

Are storming the sacred gate

Tearing the limbs of the warriors

Who stand in their way

Fire and brimstone

Are cast from assailants below

Angels are fighting for Heaven

The holy war

The battle is over

The soldiers of Heaven prevailed

The spear of damnation was broken

And sent back to Hell

The angels are chanting

Their hymns of victorious force

The blade of the Devil

Destroyed by the grace of the Lord

Gloria in Excelsis Deo