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Headless Cross
T.m.:that´s yeah, bobby rondinelli on drums
This is from the Headless cross, yeah
See some hands
Look through the people and on through the mist
To the hill of the Headless cross,
Where all witches meet, on a night such as this
And the power of darkness is host
They come face to face, eye to eye, soul to soul,
With an angel that fell from the sky.
Borne on the air, are the screams and the wails
Of the masses appointed to die.
Listen to the feet as they pound the land to a tune of thunder, woah
Watch as the legions ride again to a fate of death or torture,
Oh no, no, no, at the Headless cross, at the Headless cross.
From the first evil night, when a black flash of light
Cut the crucifix half to the ground, yeah.
There´s been no escape from the power of satan.
On a nation so brave and so proud
Listen to the feet as they pound the land to a tune of thunder, woah.
Watch as the legions ride again to a fate of death or torture,
Oh no, no, no, at the Headless cross, at the Headless cross, yeah.
From the first evil night, when a black flash of light
Cut the crucifix half to the ground, yeah.
There´s been no escape from the power of satan.
On a nation so brave and so proud
Listen to the feet as they pound the land to a tune of thunder, woah.
Watch as the legions ride again to a fate of death or torture,
Oh no, no, no, at the Headless cross, at the Headless cross.
(Headless cross), at the Headless cross
Ooh where will you run to?
At the Headless cross.
Look to the Headless cross oh yeah
Thank you
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