Unholy Wars - Witchery

Oh Witching hour!

Un masse we fly the air unseen we fill the night

We shoot into the gap to a place that soon won’t be

No saint no single soul will live their eternity

In legion we fly

In thousands they cry

The streets of gold will run with blood

Unholy Wars!

Unholy Wars!

Behold the flames grow strong

We raid and scorch a path to death we do belong

Countermeasures blown away God’s army in defeat

Scattered now across the skies by angels of deceit

In legion we fly

In thousands they cry

The streets of gold are drenched in blood

Rest not 'til all are caught until the last is found

Under one command we hail and kill as one

We rush and scale the walls

We flood the sacred streets

Salvation is no more the surrender of the meek

Abolish the laws of God and so the trinity

Unholy Wars on bloodsoaked shores

Unholy Wars fought at God’s frontdoor