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Fire rains from the sky

Arrows pierce the veil of night

We stand fast prepared to die

Axe in hand I join the fight

Gates are open guards are dead

They don't stop they come again

I feel the rush as blood is shed

Face me now you are all dead men

We push past the iron gates

Legends of the battlefield

You chose to fight this is your fate

Stand your ground kill or be killed

Burn everything kill everyone

Pushing forth as they retreat

They do not know what is to come

We cut them down

This is defeat

This is defeat

Relentless bloodshed

Legends of the battlefield

This is defeat

Turning men into beasts

We are not here for conquest

Our purpose is to kill them all

Carve them up, open their chests

And then crush them as they crawl

You will pay for your insults

The time for reckoning is here

We are here to spill your guts

You are bound to disappear

This is defeat

Relentless bloodshed

Legends of the battlefield

This is defeat

Turning men into beasts

And as men gathered outside the church

Praying to their false god

We dropped our swords

We dropped our spears

And we tasted their blood

We killed them with our own hands

We carved them with our own nails

We burned them with our own fire

The fury of the gods

We killed them with our own hands

We carved them with our own nails

We burned them with our own fire

The fury of the gods