Death Rides A Horse - For Those About To Die

Hearken thine enemy An admonition of war Eager spirits descending Upon the altar of ages A sea of disillusion A blind pledge, unforgiving Hand of doom awaits us Madness descending For those about to die (We remain) enthralled by The evensong of Ishtar Fields torn by turmoil As twilight slowly sets in Beseeching the gods To guide us and guard our souls Fanning the flames of fury Far-reaching and forever A campaign, never ending Onslaught the only endeavor For those about to die (We remain) enthralled by The evensong of Ishtar Hearken thine enemy An admonition of war Eager spirits descending Upon the altar of ages City of Marduk From the chaos of Tiamat Once born into glory Now your time has come For those about to die (We remain) enthralled by The evensong of Ishtar