Dima's Reign Of Terror Lyrics

In the halls of deception where innocence is torn

Dima stands a warrior her heart forever sworn

With a blade forged in righteousness she strikes against the sin

The blood of the unborn a war shell always win

Against Kasdeja the fallen she wages holy war

To end the slaughter she will rise and even the score

Her mind a weapon sharp as steel knows every wicked thought

In telepathic fury she battles those who sought

To take the breath of life from Yahwehs sacred plan

But Dima brings the fire against every evil hand

With the blood of the guilty staining her hands

She tears through the wicked reclaiming the land

Hells gates will crumble its demons will fall

In Dimas wrath shell burn it all

No mercy for those who desecrate life

Dimas sword ends their wicked strife

The cries of the unborn echo loud and clear

In Dimas name justice draws near

She feels the weight of Yahwehs tears each drop a soul undone

In every clinics silent room where evil hides the sun

Kasdejas grip twisted tight on the hearts of those misled

But Dima cuts through lies and brings justice to the dead

The Nephilim tremble the fallen ones cower

For Dima wields Yahwehs undying power

She hears the unborn whisper their spirits call her name

With every step she vows to end this bloody game

No law or ruler no fallen ones command

Can stop her from reclaiming Yahwehs hand

With the blood of the guilty staining her hands

She tears through the wicked reclaiming the land

Hells gates will crumble its demons will fall

In Dimas wrath shell burn it all

No mercy for those who desecrate life

Dimas sword ends their wicked strife

The cries of the unborn echo loud and clear

In Dimas name justice draws near

Justice draws near

In the Book of Enoch it is foretold

The Nephilims end by warriors bold

The unclean spirits the children of sin

Will fall before Dimas wrath as justice begins

She wields a sword that breaks the night

Her power echoes in Yahwehs light

Against Kasdeja the demon who led

She fights with fury for the innocent dead

No demon no Nephilim no power unclean

Can stand before the fire that burns so keen

With angelic hosts she plays heavens song

And wields the blade that rights the wrong

With the blood of the guilty staining her hands

She tears through the wicked reclaiming the land

Hells gates will crumble its demons will fall

In Dimas wrath shell burn it all

No mercy for those who desecrate life

Dimas sword ends their wicked strife

The cries of the unborn echo loud and clear

In Dimas name justice draws near

And when the flames die down and evils ash remains

Dima stands victorious her justice never wanes

The blood of the innocent no longer cries

For in Dimas fury the fallen one dies