War March (Deivos)

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