White Demon from Mazandaran by Mazandaran

WHITE DEMON

Up on the high throne of decadence,
King of Mazandaran without a crown,
Div-e-Sepid and his hordes of chaos,
Ignorant to our hero’s revolt.
Cataphracts ride with impetuousness,
Craving battle with the forces of death
Arrows will block out the sun,
As the demon king takes his last fucking breath
Betarseed, Betarseed, mā hame bā ham hasteem,
Nowhere to hide from this reckoning,
Ministries crumble to dust,
Hang them high, hang from the bridges,
Council of rats drowned in their own blood,
The last words you hear will be ‘Azadi’
The white demon, hung from the bridges.

• Oi!
• Punk
• hardcore
• hardcore punk
• London