| Song | Evil Warriors |
| Artist | Possessed |
| Album | Seven Churches |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Becerra, Torrao | |
| When you wake up in the night | |
| And you stare into the dark | |
| Your eyes will scream for sight | |
| Evil left its mark | |
| You'll be looking all above | |
| Looking all around | |
| But if you want to see them | |
| You'll have to look down | |
| Tortured by thoughts | |
| Stricken by fear | |
| Blasted to | |
| Hell The end is near | |
| As you wait upon your fate | |
| Your throat is full of pain | |
| And when you try to scream | |
| You know it's all in vain | |
| Nothing you can change | |
| Destiny is complete | |
| Silence seems so strange | |
| And you start to feel the heat | |
| Forever to burn | |
| Infinite pain | |
| Demons of darkness | |
| Warriors domain [Solo: Larry] | |
| You think you're so secure | |
| Protected from above | |
| Gaze into the hell fire | |
| I know you'll fall in love | |
| They'll hunt you down at night | |
| Your flesh is what they want | |
| Your eyes will scream for sight | |
| When evil comes to haunt | |
| Cursed by nightmares | |
| When you sleep | |
| They'll cut your throat | |
| And blood will seep | |
| Fighting through the mist | |
| Forever trapped in | |
| Hell Crushed with | |
| Satan's fist | |
| You can't escape his spell | |
| Sanity will pass | |
| Reality is just a word | |
| Evil does its task | |
| With its mighty sword | |
| Open your eyes and die | |
| By the hand of mass | |
| Escape and you'll defy | |
| My long awaited grasp [Solos: Mike, Larry, Mike] | |
| They want to steal your soul | |
| Death will steal away | |
| Your wrongs will take their toll | |
| Below the crust you'll lay | |
| Spell has cast no hope | |
| Forgotten thoughts of good | |
| Your neck awaits a rope | |
| And things go like they should | |
| Enslaved in forever torment | |
| Blood drips from your eyes | |
| There is no way to repent | |
| From your wicked lies | |
| Blades of steel | |
| Cut off your head | |
| Served as a meal | |
| Satan is fed | |
| Masters of evil | |
| Blasters of | |
| Hell No one can stop them | |
| We're under their spell | |
| Red eyes are glowing | |
| With you in sight | |
| And if you're knowing | |
| Scream out in fright |
| zuo ci : Becerra, Torrao | |
| When you wake up in the night | |
| And you stare into the dark | |
| Your eyes will scream for sight | |
| Evil left its mark | |
| You' ll be looking all above | |
| Looking all around | |
| But if you want to see them | |
| You' ll have to look down | |
| Tortured by thoughts | |
| Stricken by fear | |
| Blasted to | |
| Hell The end is near | |
| As you wait upon your fate | |
| Your throat is full of pain | |
| And when you try to scream | |
| You know it' s all in vain | |
| Nothing you can change | |
| Destiny is complete | |
| Silence seems so strange | |
| And you start to feel the heat | |
| Forever to burn | |
| Infinite pain | |
| Demons of darkness | |
| Warriors domain Solo: Larry | |
| You think you' re so secure | |
| Protected from above | |
| Gaze into the hell fire | |
| I know you' ll fall in love | |
| They' ll hunt you down at night | |
| Your flesh is what they want | |
| Your eyes will scream for sight | |
| When evil comes to haunt | |
| Cursed by nightmares | |
| When you sleep | |
| They' ll cut your throat | |
| And blood will seep | |
| Fighting through the mist | |
| Forever trapped in | |
| Hell Crushed with | |
| Satan' s fist | |
| You can' t escape his spell | |
| Sanity will pass | |
| Reality is just a word | |
| Evil does its task | |
| With its mighty sword | |
| Open your eyes and die | |
| By the hand of mass | |
| Escape and you' ll defy | |
| My long awaited grasp Solos: Mike, Larry, Mike | |
| They want to steal your soul | |
| Death will steal away | |
| Your wrongs will take their toll | |
| Below the crust you' ll lay | |
| Spell has cast no hope | |
| Forgotten thoughts of good | |
| Your neck awaits a rope | |
| And things go like they should | |
| Enslaved in forever torment | |
| Blood drips from your eyes | |
| There is no way to repent | |
| From your wicked lies | |
| Blades of steel | |
| Cut off your head | |
| Served as a meal | |
| Satan is fed | |
| Masters of evil | |
| Blasters of | |
| Hell No one can stop them | |
| We' re under their spell | |
| Red eyes are glowing | |
| With you in sight | |
| And if you' re knowing | |
| Scream out in fright |
| zuò cí : Becerra, Torrao | |
| When you wake up in the night | |
| And you stare into the dark | |
| Your eyes will scream for sight | |
| Evil left its mark | |
| You' ll be looking all above | |
| Looking all around | |
| But if you want to see them | |
| You' ll have to look down | |
| Tortured by thoughts | |
| Stricken by fear | |
| Blasted to | |
| Hell The end is near | |
| As you wait upon your fate | |
| Your throat is full of pain | |
| And when you try to scream | |
| You know it' s all in vain | |
| Nothing you can change | |
| Destiny is complete | |
| Silence seems so strange | |
| And you start to feel the heat | |
| Forever to burn | |
| Infinite pain | |
| Demons of darkness | |
| Warriors domain Solo: Larry | |
| You think you' re so secure | |
| Protected from above | |
| Gaze into the hell fire | |
| I know you' ll fall in love | |
| They' ll hunt you down at night | |
| Your flesh is what they want | |
| Your eyes will scream for sight | |
| When evil comes to haunt | |
| Cursed by nightmares | |
| When you sleep | |
| They' ll cut your throat | |
| And blood will seep | |
| Fighting through the mist | |
| Forever trapped in | |
| Hell Crushed with | |
| Satan' s fist | |
| You can' t escape his spell | |
| Sanity will pass | |
| Reality is just a word | |
| Evil does its task | |
| With its mighty sword | |
| Open your eyes and die | |
| By the hand of mass | |
| Escape and you' ll defy | |
| My long awaited grasp Solos: Mike, Larry, Mike | |
| They want to steal your soul | |
| Death will steal away | |
| Your wrongs will take their toll | |
| Below the crust you' ll lay | |
| Spell has cast no hope | |
| Forgotten thoughts of good | |
| Your neck awaits a rope | |
| And things go like they should | |
| Enslaved in forever torment | |
| Blood drips from your eyes | |
| There is no way to repent | |
| From your wicked lies | |
| Blades of steel | |
| Cut off your head | |
| Served as a meal | |
| Satan is fed | |
| Masters of evil | |
| Blasters of | |
| Hell No one can stop them | |
| We' re under their spell | |
| Red eyes are glowing | |
| With you in sight | |
| And if you' re knowing | |
| Scream out in fright |