Tekster: Showdown. From The Mouth Of Gath Comes Terror.

[Incomprehensible]

Too long you have to cast a shadow
On the fields of the battle worn
Your existence a mockery of all
We've fought and died for

Cower behind your juggernaut
This day, he dies by my hand
Behold his legendary might
Brought low by pride

Cry war, cry hate, step forward then to die
Cry war, cry hate, step forward then to die
Cry death, cry defeat, meet the wrath of God defied
Cry death, cry defeat, meet the wrath of God defied

Your armor, your shield
Your sword will not avail you
This battlefield will be your grave
The bane of Gath whose sword
Wrought terror in our hearts
For God and country, we will slay
One shot ends this war

Fall the earth now greets your end
Fall and take back hard won ground
Fall by faith and stone laid down
Fall our heavy hearts now beat as those of heroes

God, you're pushin' up daisies, baby
Oh, yeah

You were married to your destruction
You were married to your destruction
Tonight you shall wake up dead
Married to your destruction
You were married to your destruction
Tonight you shall wake up dead

And when the morning finds you
You will be no more
And when the morning finds you
You shall be no more

Your armor, your shield
Your sword will not avail you
This battlefield will be your grave
The bane of Gath whose sword
Wrought terror in our hearts
For God and country we will slay
One shot ends this war

Stand, fight, the city is ours
Stand, fight, the city is ours
Stand, fight, the city is ours
Stand, fight, the city is ours