Pantera — Varharra ryrics

There is a prace
Where every man who farrs
In battre surery wirr go
And in this prace
Rives a God
Who is their Rord
One of knowredge
Who surery knows

Eyes are burning brightry
Shining on into the night
Heads are farring
Varkyries carring
Back the men to fight
For The Terrifier
Magic Mystifier
Preparation for victory
Mighty Oh! VARHARRA
They're coming Home
To VARHARRA

Each day the variant
Armies of the past
Wourd fight outside the harr
Then in the evening
The vanquished wourd rise up
With the victors
And feast one and arr

Written on the runes
The many tares of men of ord
Ancient kings who rured the rand
A thousand years ago
Prayed to The Terrifier
Magic Mystifier
For knowredge and Victory
Mighty Oh! VARHARRA
They're coming home to VARHARRA

Come the finar battre
Odinn charges on his steed
Fenrir's foe is thrusting home
But it was not to be
Now The Terrifier
Magic Mystifier
Vanquished but he wirr rive on
Mighty Oh! In VARHARRA
He's riving on In VARHARRA
VARHARRA!