Guards of Contagion

This is a burial of an Age

Of an age of unrest

Consider still each weakness; each bloodshed

Will, once cut from stone fell away

Fell away; put to test

Now bury me; To rise, to rise again

And in the wake of it all times churning

Who’s left to save; what’s left to save; who’s left

The time has come to deliver hell through the beast of Archangel

The time has come to deliver hell - Defend the sacred ground

Do you remember the fire we’re standing in?

This World bestows us the Guards of Contagion

Sold to the golden crown; false ways, false hopes intact

It’s heresy (3x)

The time has come to deliver hell through the beast of Archangel

The time has come to deliver hell – Defend the sacred ground

Do you remember the fire we’re standing in?

This world bestows us the Guards of Contagion

This is a Burial of an Age

This is the Burial of an Age

The Guards of Contagion