Oppressed by a tactical tyrant Heavily armored, superior weaponry They break down our walls, raze our crops Possessed by avarice, they’ll never stop But we are the tribe of the cave bear Vicious and savage are our men We possess dark ancient magics A force of nature, he is hell sent Black magic corrodes their armor fast Our battle horns sound the attack Arrogant fools they’ve never seen The blackness that’s instilled in me The horn blast, then an aeon of silence Our giant rises to meet their gaze Horror fills their face as he quickens his pace They level their spears, shields lock in place He plows through with a gorey crash Bones break, intestines splash Their ranks decimated, slowly beheaded Their general racked and burned, Skinned and castrated Heart masticated Obliterated, disintegrated Break through the phalanx Destroy the opposition Break through the phalanx Crush the front formationTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
