Armageddon judgement day has come!

Listeneth Lordingres this is our day
The day we’ve killed the whore
My axe smites the England’s rest
It cuts the air and roars
No crafty spells no damnation
By dauntless hands I shield the nation
The hag’s days are gone
I f it’s for doing I’ve done!

I will rise my fate with the axe of hate!
And when the day has come
For you to face the truth
I’ll drive my craving axe on you!
Hail Pendragon Lord of the realm
Christ shall arm thee today
Hell is confounded back from holly England
I see as they cower away
Beyond this hell lies the salvation
No heathen hangs on our destination
The hag’s days are gone if it’s for doing I’ve done!

I will rise my fate with the axe of hate!
And when the day has come
F or you to face the truth
I’ll drive my craving axe on you!

The forest cry I’m devil’s son for I have ceased her heathendom
And all witchery of the hag
Forgive me Christ for I have sinned
Stains of blood within my being
But I don’t feel the stain of the blade
‘cos she deserved, Lord she deserved
T o die in blood, squirm in gore
Her smashed head in my hungry hands
On marble’s floor so white so clear
Now lies a corpse in death
No fear, she knew that she was coming to die!!!


Armageddon judgement day has come!