Blackstorm

When the sun goes down

and the shades cover the lands

The nightfall comes with rage

spreading its magic for all of the damned

The sky begins to scream in anger

with the clouds dancing wild

This is the sign for us to hear

to settle our dark horses

And to begin our ride

against everything that is not true

and to oppose our enemies

We wield and spread a great black flame!

When you hear our cry

and the trampling on the field

Then we will show for all the world

of what we are made

Don't mess with us!

Don't FUCK with us!

'cause we will strike you to the ground

And hunting like wolves

under a thousand storms

We'll lust for the blood

and the death of our enemies

Chorus:

Like a blackstorm

We come from the night

wielding our shady swords

We strike and destroy

Screaming our battle songs

MADE OF METAL!!!