Sacred Blood Sacred Blood - Hordes of Evil

Deep in the east in the heart of beast
Signs of war up high
Dark are the clouds
Gathering in the sky

Xerxes king of kings
Summons all his peers
Bringing their armies' wealth
Rivers of banner make nations lose their breath

Like father like son
One dream they share
March and defeat
The land of light that still resists

He learned his lesson well
Divide and conquer
Only that way they'll fall
The sons of Zeus that are still holding on

EARTH-THEY DEMAND
And the holy springs, the evil lords

LORDS OF CHAOS
They march from the depths
The dark empire returns

EARTH-THEY DEMAND
The messengers of the dark empire
LORDS OF DECEPTION!
Their dark ambitions fade in the wind

The armies are marching, taming the waves
Across the northland approaching the gates