Walking through the fields of blood
Molested corpses everywhere around
The smell of death awakes my hunger
I eat the rotting flesh and laugh

We are obsessed by war
We are obsessed by death
We are obsessed by hate
We are obsessed by blood

The battle rages on and on
The soldiers of death in massacre
With an enormous hate we kill
Our victims followers of Christ

Storming through the fields of blood
With weapons in hand we kill
The holy believers will be molested
As we fight for our master of death

Rape the bodies and rejoice
Bodies massacred by swords of steel.
The blood thirsty hordes triumph is here
Everything is a sea of blood and we are the sailors

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