Warriors Of The Dark letra

The wind is made of thunder
The dark is made of dreams
The wizards ride the hills tonight
Doing battle with electric screams

And against a spear of lightning
A figure rides the stars
His steed a dragon red and gold
His weapon a black guitar

My fingers played like hellfire
As I played the killing chord
The dragon screams and falls from sky
As if pierced by magic sword

But it's rider find a stabbing note
Before they crash to flame
I am caught in a mighty storm of devils in my brain

Warriors of the dark

[Repeat]

Brocas Helm - Letras

• Beneath A Haunted Moon
• Black Death
• Blood Machine
• Children of the Nova Dawn
• Cry Of The Banshee
• Defender of the Crown
• Drink And Drive
• Drink The Blood Of The Priest
• Fall Of The Curtain
• Fly High
• Ghost Story
• Hell's Whip
• Here To Rock
• Into Battle
• Into The Ithilstone
• Juggernaut
• Metallic Fury
• Never Kissed Goodbye
• Night Siege
• Prepare For Battle
• Prophets Scream
• Ravenwrek
• Satan's Prophets
• Skullfucker
• The Chemist
• The Dark Rider
• Time Of The Dark
• War Toons
• Warriors Of The Dark