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In the iron storm of swords and fire

Only wounds, suffering and death

When the whole world becomes a battleground

Kill or die it's your only destiny



Our battle cries pierce the silence

Calling for victory and eternal glory

Through cruelty, anger and violence

Even the wicked will become holy



An endless spiral of blood

Harvest for a relentless god

His law is the right of the strong

He is power! He is destroyer!



Your peace is fragile, wretched and broken

In an hour of darkness, madness and scorn

All words to the enemy have been spoken

and forgotten in the flames of volleys of guns



We hear the deadly voices of steel

The heralds of strife crave for carnage

It's time to display all our power and will

War never changes! War never ends!