Mark of the Beast - Manilla Road

Feeling the pain Inside this tortured frame Scrying the past Visions in broken glass Riding The Wave To bring back The Ancient Ways Rune Spells be cast Dark sec

Black horizon Darker than night The Forest echoes Tales of the fight A Holy Warchild Come to The Stone To worship wisdom Usurp The Throne Fire in his eyes Like

Dark Kryos of space Destined for life Creation of Fates Birth of all time Out of Hell Out of The Well Cadaverous night And crystal light Out of The Well Comes t

The ires burn red Like hell's inferno In The Slaughterhouse The chainsaws roar In deadly thunder In The Slaughterhouse Destined to kill He slays at will The mur

Dark angel of Chaos Cthulu comes Bringer of evil The Black Cauldron Dead placed in the Cauldron Re-animate Doorway to Hades The Old Ones' gate The Old Ones brin

Mountain of wisdom Of music and light Muse of all vision Grant us the Waters of Life Seeking the mountain Apollo's sacred realm Where the Muses dwell Inside the

Here in the darkness Black Well of Chaos Boiling before my eyes In here the dead rise Out of the Cauldron Evil that never dies Bringer of darkness Demon of Chao

The mighty horde of Persia Could not break the Greeks The tree hundred Spartans Accept not defeat Even the Immortals Xerkses' pride of war Die in bloody battle