The

war

still

re-

mains

No

King-

dom

on

earth

There's

on-

ly

pure

e-

vil,

in-

differ-

ence

to

birth

In

the

tombs

of

the

dead

One

man

breeds

a-

lone

The

un-

earth-

ly

war-

fare

sha-

dows

the

throne

Three

tempt-

a-

tions

writ-

ten

down

The

Lust

of

flesh,

lust

of

the

eye

Fi-

nal-

ly

the

pride

of

life

The

De-

mon

Twelve,

the

hell

hounds

My

name

is

Le--

gion,

for

we

are

ma-

ny

spi-

rits

in-

side

of

one

To

build

a

land

of

cha-

os,

brought

forth

from

the

A-

byss

My

name

is

Le--

gion,

and

we

bring

de-

struct-

ion

and

death

Po-

ssess-

ing

his

soul

The

curse

of

the

damned

A

tor-

men-

ted

vic-

tim,

to

the

bot-

tom

he's

slammed

One

man

stands

a-

lone

Trapped,

un-

der

a

spell

En-

coun-

ter

your

de-

mons,

send

them

to

Hell

No

temp-

ta-

tions

left

to

fend

Sanc-

ti-

fied,

An-

ti

Christ

Cas-

ting

sha-

dows

towards

the

cross

The

De-

mon

Twelve,

the

hell

hounds

My

name

is

Le--

gion,

for

we

are

ma-

ny

spi-

rits

in-

side

of

one

To

build

a

land

of

cha-

os,

brought

forth

from

the

A-

byss

My

name

is

Le--

gion,

and

we

bring

de-

struct-

ion

and

dea-

th

The

De-

mon

Twelve,

the

hell

hounds

My

name

is

Le--

gion,

for

we

are

ma-

ny

spi-

rits

in-

side

of

one

To

build

a

land

of

cha-

os,

brought

forth

from

the

A-

byss

My

name

is

Le--

gion,

and

we

bring

de-

struct-

ion

and

death