The Hourglass - Holy Rage

The Snow isFalling on the Land
The Torches are Burning in our Hands
The Night Has Come the Fear is Gone
Time to Avenge all our Sons

Chorus:
Blood Calls for Blood ? There's no Escape
The Elders are Calling Now from the Grave

Hate ... Sword ... Faith

Holy Rage ... Holy Rage

Your Blackened Blood willPaint the Draw
Of your Nation's Death and Heroes' Fall
Condemned to Face our Raging Storm
An Axe and Chain our Only Law

Chorus

Holy Rage ... Holy Rage
Holy Rage ... Holy Rage