Spellhold - Armageddonia

“Armageddonnia“ from Spellhold’s Promo Demo (2005) Witness the fall of three islands: East, west, desert; Deep down to ground, unholy lands. Smoke rise through skies. Crushing down the holiest temple; That toward you kneel. Last bastion of sanctuary: Home of the god... When “sun“ symbol of pure light; Dawning from western horizon. Rules you know will not exist, The world won’t be same anymore. A fiend small race born to kill, Absorbing life from other souls. Unleashed from eastern mountains; To start final reasonless war! So monster be born! Curses unknown... Having the colors, Of all races. Staff, ring bringing, Divine wisdom. Judging you marking, Each face standing. So final evil will come to your door; Deceving hearts of men with power, He possessed from greater devil. Healing the blind raising dead from grave. By following him you will lose Your relief on divine enclave! Turn your heads to the skies to salute him: Landing in the light of heavens he’ll be: Messiah whose reborn have been foretold; Smiting evil to guide those faithful