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Blood seeds the foreign lands, All in armor is distinguished
Soldiers heading commands, While all life is burned
Armies withered, Deadly hoards
For the fallen, No one mourns
Rotting corpses, A putrid smell, All those wounded bodies swell

You want peace prepare for war, Swallow your soul they ask for
Make this land a battleground, Cries of death are all around
Weaklings fell like whorish maids
Fire burns from sparks of blades
Fighting for a useless cause, When nothing remains!

Nothing remains!

Who will still follow above, When their hearts is below
Hate has murdered love
Follow me to the unending hole
Angel wings, Demon horns, For the fallen, No one mourns
Rotting corpses, A putrid smell, All those wounded bodies swell
You want peace prepare for war, No one is left
Destroy them all!

Now it is time, Our victory is at hand
The enemy will not take, Our promised land
Let them know, The end has come
Destroy them all, Our work is done

They shall fall...! They all shall fall..!
No one is left to save! No one will be left to save..!
No one is left to save! No one is left to save..!

You want peace prepare for war, Swallow your soul they ask for
Make this land a battleground, Cries of death are all around
Weaklings fell like whorish maids
Fire burns from sparks of blades
Fighting for a useless cause, When nothing remains..!

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