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Battalion 'pon ridge - bestial and crazed

Flayed skins of children make our banners 'bove head raised

Pincer formation - surround the enemy

Pikes to the front line push forward relentlessly

Breach through the palisades - overwhelm by force

Drive 'em back - defences slack push on with no remorse

The udun rage within our hearts it ever glows

Riding 'pon the winds of destruction that ever blow

Legions of the great eye

The mighty dark flame dominion arise

Incise the flesh - blood spurts erupts

Orbyssmal blade - sheathed deep in guts

Bested foes scalped creaming - maimed

Eunuchised - defiled to die in shame

Battle field swathed in death - the aftermath of war

Reavers plunder carcasses after the chaostorm

Marching onward still - upraise our banners high

Countless befallen death this day

There's still yet more to die

Legions of the great eye

The mighty dark flame dominion arise