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The terror moves

Night closing in

Hearing whispers

Of what they bring

This day will bring no light

Death will touch us soon

Never thought they’d come

Conquerors of land and life

This day will be our last

Hide in shadows

Breaking day

A breath of cruelty

Has come our way

Holding onto life

Oblivion stares our way

A penance for who we are

Our blood will soak the land

Brazen acts of spite

Wanton beasts unleashed

No mercy will be given

We will know what they bring

Reaching our prey, the carnage begins

Our movement of horror brings down its wrath

As our flames of glory, burn through the night

Their haunted eyes bleed, for now they know what we bring

Flowing streams of red

As life escapes them all

The butchers carve their way

Into infamy

Now they know what we bring