(Rolf Kasparek)
Enchanted times, the decade of falling
But no one thinks of catastrophe
Seductive voice of death is calling
The fall of man is just plain to see
The mighty reign of devastation
Is raging wild alltrough the land
Sowing the winds of desperation
A deadly breeze by the Serpents hand
Darkest night, pride and hate
Raging force, the fate
Fire & Thunder, war & pain
Fire & Thunder, the devilīs reign
The lost child is breathing badness
Building bombs just to serve his pride
Technological wings of madness
Could bring the end, eternal night
Darkest night, pride and hate
Raging force, the fate
Fire & Thunder, war & pain
Fire & Thunder, the devilīs reign
The souls melt in the fire distress
The worldīs caught in a deadly trance
The flames of hell their reign is endless
No way out, no more second chance
Darkest night, pride and hate
Raging force, the wings of fate
Fire & Thunder, war & pain
Fire & Thunder, the devilīs reign
Fire & Thunder, the final fight
Fire & Thunder, eternal night
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