We are the warriors, hunters of souls
We desecrate the lost souls
Our wickedness is revealed

The price of blood, of our brothers
Spilled on the ground
Where our enemies rot

By the forces of the lords of hell
We will stain the sky
By the forces of our master
By the forces of Satan

On one side are the bodies rotting in the mud of blood
My steps sink into the devastated ground of shadows
I can see the light, the battle is not over
Our warriors infest the horizon with death
The ground is stained with scars
Angels are falling from the sky

The price of blood, of our brothers
Spilled on the ground
Where our enemies rot

By the forces of the lords of hell
We will stain the sky
By the forces of our master
By the forces of Satan

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