Run !



Because the master has sent us

We announce the downfall

of the riders of evil

Feed his ulcer of envy



The truth is like a thunderstorm

It comes to youyou can hear it

To proclaim it is so bitter

It comes to you in order to destroy



Because the night lay dying

We announce Doomsday

There will be no mercy

RunRun for your lives



The truth is a chorus of wind

No angel comes to avenge you

These days are your last

It will break you like little sticks



It comes to you as perdition



The truth is a chorus of wind

No angel comes to avenge you

These days are your last

It will break you like little sticks