Warbirds, fills the skies (and)

release their seeds of anger

Millions on the march,

when east and west collide

Fatal genocides invoke the global terror

No man can deny all sides share the guilt



The smoke fills the skies

this incense of war

No one can deny

what gods we adore

Rage and fury

millions flee outcome doesn't matter

gods of war in worship

we plant your seeds of hate

Murder, slaughter, millions raped

eastern works of terror

'Death and Glory' myth's revealed

honour and pride breeds hate



Wargods, hear us pray

glory to the brave

millions sacrificed

praise the church of war

preachers, of the faith calling for the mass

begin ceremony, our sacraments are blood



Wargods!

We practice what you preach!

Wargods!

Waaar!

Wargods!

We practice what you preach!

Wargods!

Waaar!



The Bloodred Sky's reflecting our rage

Dominion of terror prevail

Insanity has ravaged our minds

Attempting to slaughter mankind



The memory haunting the survivors...

a morbid vision to bare in mind

A field covered with bodies, loose limbs and pools of blood,

The stench of death being too much even for the vultures.



The smoke fills the skies

this incense of war

No one can deny

what gods we adore