War March

From behind the hoizon comes the blackest fucking storm

Earth's funeral pyre we march of tu war

Firebreathing cannous give the sign to commence the attack

Like a cructing tidal wawe we decimate depopulate this land

Immersing all in death persistent in annihilation

The ride to glorious devastation

Triumphant seventy million implated and burned

Ritual cleansing world violent rebirth we execute

in scarlet showers of blood

Ever onward deggers forward

Heading for the battefield a blissful place of triumph

Make the enemy tremble with fear

Burn the ground on which they stand

Death our queen massacre obscence

Engines of destruction weed out the weak

Pulverize the paralyzed hear the war drums sounding

Death knell for the old death knell for the stale

Death knell for the hollow all that fucking waste we externímate

Immersing all in death persistent in annihilation

The ride to glorious devastation

inflicting the pain gestated in a womb of steel bloodlusting

To violate the flesh to take pleasure in watching it perish

In war cults triumphant return