Magog - The Final Battle of Angels Lyrics


Revealed shall be what this land has seen

More expressive than the eldest dream

Of glory, heroic deed and fame

Of failure, loss, disgrace and blame

In the exposition of this tragic event

The truth shall be given for a lawful judgement

All began with a shining in the sky

The world was filled with a blood-curdling cry

The moon sent out its final light

And lapsed into a gobbling night

Through the cleft of blinding light - a secret gate for god’s army

Angels flying out - heavy armed and well protected

Thousands of their kind - to the land for subjugation

Proud of what they are and sure of victory

But carefully the creatures of the night appear

To serve their masters in total devotion

To strike the intruders back

To fill the Fallen Angel‘s rack

Now on a large plain

The bright ones take formation

And persevere in astonishment

Because they saw a man of brilliant reputation

Reliable Gog that takes this provocation

But at his glorious side

Another one increases fright:

Lucifer raises his sword to the sky

And through the world sounds a deafening war cry

The air is filled with wrath

And the earth awaits a soaking bloody bath

Blasting beats of the drums shake the earth

No one involved dares hoping for rebirth

Nervous hands stroke the feathers of their bows

The swords are clutched in the entire rows

A bugle gives the signal for the reaper to stand by

He hides the perished souls from every divine eye

With halting strides start the bravest the assault

Frightened minds face the darkness that was called

And all for the honour within

Let the slaughter begin!

Deeply grieved cries

Heavy storms arise

The father kills the son

Eternity has gone

No mercy and no faith

But downfall and the grave

Impiety fills this dream

That this land has seen

My commitment to this event

Is that I fought it to the end

The ending counts minor

I’m the lone survivor

Many of my fellow

Combatants

I laid to rest to bar

Ignorance

That’s the story of this place

Which watches the remains of angels and saints

You – Magog – have found out what gods punishment can be

No sunray will ever more touch and warm thee

And the earth awaits a soaking bloody bath