Woorden:
Testament C O T L O D

Come on and fight Witches grow restless, the priests are impatient My legions scream, the gates must be open Our master repels a massage of hope on through

Vertaling: Testament. Cotlod (Curse Of The legioenen Of Death).

[Music: Ramirez, Peterson] [Lyrics: Ramirez, Peterson] Witches grow restless The priests are impatient My legions scream The gates must be open Our