The Final March
de Heaven Shall Burn
This is the call to arms, the final call
Exchanged the shuttle for the sword
For generations we slaved away in the shadows of their towers
The world we know, a torture-chamber
Born as servants, exploited till death
To their machines we're marching with Captain Ludd in mind
The final march begins, down with all the kings
The shroud we weave completed
The air we breath is not the stench of slavery
Down with the king!
Down with all Kings!
Winter-withered bodies,
Souls sunken into misery
Our minds and future as black as our masters' hearts
Now we engage the enemy; the web we weave completed
Cant wait for god to judge these monsters
A religion that just mocks us and justifies this misery
Más canciones de Heaven Shall Burn
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Profane Believers
Deaf to Our Prayers
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The Seventh Cross
The Split Program
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The Seventh Cross - Live in Vienna
Bildersturm: Iconoclast II (The Visual Resistance)
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Black Tears
Iconoclast (Pt. 1: The Final Resistance)
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Thoughts and Prayers
Of Truth and Sacrifice
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Black Tears - Live in Vienna
Bildersturm: Iconoclast II (The Visual Resistance)
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Übermacht
Of Truth and Sacrifice
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Valhalla
Veto
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March of Retribution
Of Truth and Sacrifice
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Atonement
Iconoclast (Pt. 1: The Final Resistance)
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Protector
Of Truth and Sacrifice
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Voice of the Voiceless
Antigone
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Endzeit
Iconoclast (Pt. 1: The Final Resistance)
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The Sorrows of Victory
Of Truth and Sacrifice
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Counterweight
Deaf to Our Prayers
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