| Song | Chaos Rising |
| Artist | Cirith Ungol |
| Album | Paradise Lost |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Baker, Cirith Ungol | |
| The doomed one s fallen armies sound the tolling of the bell, | |
| While sin and death stand silent guard outside the | |
| Gates of Hell. | |
| He slowly spreads his leather wings and soars above the land, | |
| He strokes his pointed beard and casts an evil eye toward man. | |
| Unchains the dogs of chaos to complete his evil chore | |
| To make the cringing herd of man his thralls by right of war. | |
| They gorge on fatal fruit, taste of dust and bitter ash, | |
| While fire burns in | |
| Heaven and immortal forces clash. | |
| The smell of burning brimstone - lightning flung from golden hands. | |
| To rule without a master is the only dream of man. | |
| As they swap our souls among them and prepare the final feast, | |
| Begin the war eternal - cast aside both | |
| God and Beast. | |
| Moving toward the evil song that fate will sadly sing, | |
| How the pride of man has fallen, crowning lust their only king. | |
| Heaven screams in anguish and the world cries out in pain, | |
| Unleash the final terror - man begins his now doomed reign. |
| zuo qu : Baker, Cirith Ungol | |
| The doomed one s fallen armies sound the tolling of the bell, | |
| While sin and death stand silent guard outside the | |
| Gates of Hell. | |
| He slowly spreads his leather wings and soars above the land, | |
| He strokes his pointed beard and casts an evil eye toward man. | |
| Unchains the dogs of chaos to complete his evil chore | |
| To make the cringing herd of man his thralls by right of war. | |
| They gorge on fatal fruit, taste of dust and bitter ash, | |
| While fire burns in | |
| Heaven and immortal forces clash. | |
| The smell of burning brimstone lightning flung from golden hands. | |
| To rule without a master is the only dream of man. | |
| As they swap our souls among them and prepare the final feast, | |
| Begin the war eternal cast aside both | |
| God and Beast. | |
| Moving toward the evil song that fate will sadly sing, | |
| How the pride of man has fallen, crowning lust their only king. | |
| Heaven screams in anguish and the world cries out in pain, | |
| Unleash the final terror man begins his now doomed reign. |
| zuò qǔ : Baker, Cirith Ungol | |
| The doomed one s fallen armies sound the tolling of the bell, | |
| While sin and death stand silent guard outside the | |
| Gates of Hell. | |
| He slowly spreads his leather wings and soars above the land, | |
| He strokes his pointed beard and casts an evil eye toward man. | |
| Unchains the dogs of chaos to complete his evil chore | |
| To make the cringing herd of man his thralls by right of war. | |
| They gorge on fatal fruit, taste of dust and bitter ash, | |
| While fire burns in | |
| Heaven and immortal forces clash. | |
| The smell of burning brimstone lightning flung from golden hands. | |
| To rule without a master is the only dream of man. | |
| As they swap our souls among them and prepare the final feast, | |
| Begin the war eternal cast aside both | |
| God and Beast. | |
| Moving toward the evil song that fate will sadly sing, | |
| How the pride of man has fallen, crowning lust their only king. | |
| Heaven screams in anguish and the world cries out in pain, | |
| Unleash the final terror man begins his now doomed reign. |