In the vortex of chaos In the fields of madness Under the bloodred sky
Guided by ideology Blinded by hatred They are sent to die
Fear is growing Death is coming They're trying to survive
In the embrace of death In the mire of agony The dawn will never come
They are only a pawns On the chessboard of the masters Retracted into orgies of war, In a mass immolation
Laying down In their own blood Staring into the eyes of death
They were guided With fallacy And in fallacy will find the end
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