Eighty Thousand Dead
Eighty Thousand Dead - Imperial Tyranny songtekst
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Onward, trampling the forward passage Crushing all cranial extent into oblivion Morphing the flesh of our enemies Into diced and mangled segments Fueled by misanthropic contempt And an unrelenting lust for control A mission to eliminate all resistance Fearless guardians of the depths Consuming souls of the weak Hunger for death drives the warpath A teritory forced into enslavement Remorselessly comandeering it's water and land Triumph is unquestionable certainty Written amidst the celestial entanglement beyond our living earth Marching against the impetuous winds of a boundless winter frost Summoning the valor of the ghosts of our fathers Nuetralizing opposition, we shall stand prevalent Gladitorial butchery reigns upon your realm Fearless guardians of the depths Consuming souls of the weak Hunger for death drives the warpath Written beyond the celestial entanglement beyond our living earth Death to all who oppose Anatomizing the Populous Imperial tyranny conquers