The Sentinel [Epitaph] Judas Priest

[Instrumental Intro]

[Verse 1]
Along deserted avenues, steam begins to rise
The figures primed and ready, prepared for quick surprise
He's watching for a sign
His life is on the line

[Chorus]
Sworn to avenge
Condemn to hell
Tempt not the blade, all fear the Sentinel

[Verse 2]
Dogs whine in the alleys, smoke is on the wind
From deep inside its empty shell, a cathedral bell begins
Ringing out its toll
A storm begins to grow

[Chorus]
Sworn to avеnge
Condemn to hell
Tеmpt not the blade, all fear the Sentinel

[Verse 3]
Amidst the upturned burned-out cars, the challengers await
And in their fists clutch iron bars with which to seal his fate
Across his chest in scabbards rest the rows of throwing knives
Whose razor points in challenged tests have finished many lives