We saddle our horses 'cause we must fight again Liars and betrayers anew stand in our way We drink the wine of anger mixed with our blood A last look at our weapons and a prayer to our gods
We're made of power, we're made for war We are made of thunder and steel
Spill, spill, spill; spill the blood of our enemys Die, die, die; enemy die Spill, spill, spill; spill the blood of our enemys Die, die, die; enemy die Enemy die
Like cruel dark knights we are hungry for a fight We'll conquer every stage, enemies feel our rage You cannot buy our mercy with gold, silver or money But you can kiss our asses and eat our stinking shit
We're made of power, we're made for war We are made of thunder and steel
Spill, spill, spill; spill the blood of our enemys Die, die, die; enemy die Spill, spill, spill; spill the blood of our enemys Die, die, die; enemy die Enemy die
Spill, spill, spill Spill, spill, spill
Spill, spill, spill; spill the blood of our enemys Die, die, die; enemy die Spill, spill, spill; spill the blood of our enemys Die, die, die; enemy die Enemy die
Spill, spill, spill
We will spill the blood of our enemies
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