Pazuzu - The Haunted City Lyrics
Hundreds lay dead and plaster the wet cobblestone of the haunted cityThere are no streetlights but the full moon on this chillingDecember's night.Silence all around nothing but the cry of crows and the rumble of thedeads chariot ...The brave lie broken on the field of fate, where oncejustice was sought...With pride our legions fought and with raginganger, our armies clashed with the forces of light...A grim sight, as bodies paint a dark picture unto the hillside...at last,triumph at Armageddon...renewal is at hand...