Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Superior powers, artist - Raise Hell. Album song Holy Target: Not Dead Yet, in the genre МеталDate of issue: 14.08.2006
Record label: Союз Мьюзик
Song language: English
Superior powers |
| Crowded horizons with silhouettes of soldiers armed to teir teeth |
| A great legion of demons spread their wings all over the earth |
| Their weapon the art of death rush through their blood |
| The word on their tongue ready to speak waiting for devil’s command |
| Silver with nuclear powers |
| Power was given |
| Stormed from the sky |
| The missile crashed |
| Devils soldiers are running across the field upon a blackened beast |
| By every step they took a new life was ended |
| With only death on their mind, thousands in line |
| The stormed from side to side, through heaven with death in their sight |
| They crushed the heavenly sign, the sign of scripture |
| They crushed the heavenly gates and demanded god |
| Come out! |
| Killing the humans who stand below our race |
| With our superior powers we marched into the battlefield |
| Into the heart of goodness, the heart of god |
| The hearts that pounded too long strangled more and more |
| Strength was given into our hearts as goodness souls received our hate |
| Strength to overcome everyone |
| Now show us your hearts — stuck on a pole |
| A cross with Jesus' name — I forced you on |
| And so a crown of thorns upon your death |
| March for devil’s word, the word of hate and destruction |
| March for devil’s art, the art of death and chaos |
| Crowded horizons with silhouettes of soldiers armed to teir teeth |
| A great legion of demons spread their wings all over the earth |
| Their weapon the art of death rush through their blood |
| The word on their tongue ready to speak waiting for devil’s command |
| Killing the humans who stand below our race |
| With our superior powers we marched into the battlefield |
| Into the heart of goodness, the heart of god |
| The hearts that pounded too long strangled more and more |
| Now show us your hearts — stuck on a pole |
| A cross with Jesus' name — I forced you on |
| And so a crown of thorns upon your death |
| Devils soldiers are running across the field upon a blackened beast |
| By every step they took a new life was ended |
| With only death on their mind, thousands in line |
| The stormed from side to side, through heaven with death in their sight |