Fairytale - Mercenaries

They march on and on and on
They ride on the desert storm
They are mercenaries
They take lives along their way
No time to beg, no time to pray
They are merciless

You cannot run, you cannot hide
They crush you with all their might
They are your worst nightmare
Just piles of corpses will remain
A landscape bleeding in fear and pain
They bring Armageddon

Assassins, straight out of Hell
Slayers, quick death to sell
Killers, no one beats them
Mercenaries, for Satan

Mercenaries, taking your life
Mercenaries, Lucifer's curse

Demons of torture soon will reign
After this storm of the light's bane
They are the Devil's rebels
Night falls on this longest day
Behold the sunset's final ray
Welcome to eternal darkness

Screams of the dying, stench of the dead
Will soon fill your weary head
As you die in the shadows
At Golgotha, on skull and bone
They're sitting next to Satan's Throne
His army of darkness