Wrath of the Tyrant (Emperor cover)

As the wolves bark at the moon the seventh time As the moon cast its shadow towards the cliff's edge As the woods are crying their hymn to the almighty one The darkness consumes the happiness At the witching hours He will come forth And cry the names of the chosen ones He will raise His voice of doom He will carry the dust of the fallen warriors He will bear the fires of hell in His eyes He will walk among his souls tonight He will carry the seventh golden sword And bear the sign of evil Hell on Earth, death and destruction The fullmoon shines, and the angels whine The moment of Armageddon is here The ancient masters are back He is the wind, He is the storm He is the woods, He is the roots Nobody will escape the wrath of the tyrant Forever the beast shall wander the Earth