Deivos - War March

From behind the horizon comes the blackest fucking storm
Earth´s funeral pyre, we march off to war

Firebreathing cannons give the sign to commence the attack
Like a crushing tidal wave we decimate, depopulate this land

Immersing all in death, persistent in annihilation
The ride to glorious devastation
Triumphant - seventy million impaled and burned
Ritual cleansing - world´s violent rebirth we execute
In scarlet showers of blood

Ever onward, daggers forward
Heading for the battlefield, a blissful place of triumph
Make the enemy tremble with fear
Burn the ground on which they stand
Death our queen, massacre obscene

Engines of destruction weed out all the weak
Pulverize the paralyzed, hear the war drums sounding
Death knell for the old, death knell for the stale
Death knell for the hollow, all that fucking waste we exterminate

Immersing all in death, persistent in annihilation
The ride to glorious devastation
Inflicting the pain, gestated in a womb of steel, bloodlusting
To violate the flesh, to take pleasure in watching it perish
In war cult´s triumphant return