Howling at the Warfield Lyrics

Chaos is coming, the age of end is prominent

How will you take your leave when souls are gathered in the fire?

Answer my call as the bombs entangle all my sanity

Blood-drunk, attack with hate in trench beyond trench
World oh-so blissful, the eyes of deceit are bleeding
A view of grace, the mirror's joker standing tall
Solitary elderly power of blackened doom
All hells visionarian on a throne in bloom
Dirt is flooding his way, blood boils in his crooked heart
Venom is spreading fast, the judge's gavel hitting hard
Shields of massive iron, protector of the old ways
Ravenous conquest, megalomaniac disorder burns bright
We are all dancing with the dead, howling at the warfield, blood moon calling
Stranger killing stranger, true wild turned loose the burning of mankind
We are all dancing with the dead, howling at the warfield, blood moon reaping
Stranger killing stranger, true wild turned loose the burning of all
The horizon of peace drifting further away
As the wolf entertaining the lambs to the slaughter
Sickening phase of the burning of Earth
Yeah, the almighty lunacy banging on your door
Beaten and broken and mangled to pieces
Still brothers march on at the height of believing
Rising, revolting, they light up the fire
The dead men are walking, raising swords on Goliath
We are all dancing with the dead, howling at the warfield, blood moon calling
Stranger killing stranger, true wild turned loose the burning of mankind
Wasting lives for nothing, rotting minds of misery, blood moon reaping
Brother killing brother, true wild ripping flesh, the burning of all