Scent Of Flesh - Valor In Hatred
Stride my hordes
To the battlefields
Sharpen your swords
Polish your shields
Death lurks upon the enemy
As we march towards victory
Screams of pain and the agony
Echoes through all eternity
Insane diabolical thrill
All we need is another kill
Bloodlust rising
With madness it fills our minds
Behold again the great red flood
It is the stream of victims blood
This is the order in a world of hate
They who kill more will dominate
Again we hear the battlecry
Those who are weak deserve to die
Unleash your wrath against the enemy
Kill all you want and more will bleed
No mercy
Spill the blood
Make them die
Dawn of new war
Nothing is sacred
No rules, no laws
Valor in hatred
2. Art Of Beheading
And their last day became
And I'm the one to blame
Again there are hundreds
They will all lose their heads
Those who I despise
I kill
Even wars will end
But killing never will
Malicious nature of mankind
Longer grows the line of rotting corpses behind
Prisoners of war
Waiting for decapitation
With a blade I slay the enemy
Sacrifice for my vile domination
Silent are the victims of insanity
Headless rotting bodies
Scavengers circling
None shall live
The art of beheading
To the battlefields
Sharpen your swords
Polish your shields
Death lurks upon the enemy
As we march towards victory
Screams of pain and the agony
Echoes through all eternity
Insane diabolical thrill
All we need is another kill
Bloodlust rising
With madness it fills our minds
Behold again the great red flood
It is the stream of victims blood
This is the order in a world of hate
They who kill more will dominate
Again we hear the battlecry
Those who are weak deserve to die
Unleash your wrath against the enemy
Kill all you want and more will bleed
No mercy
Spill the blood
Make them die
Dawn of new war
Nothing is sacred
No rules, no laws
Valor in hatred
2. Art Of Beheading
And their last day became
And I'm the one to blame
Again there are hundreds
They will all lose their heads
Those who I despise
I kill
Even wars will end
But killing never will
Malicious nature of mankind
Longer grows the line of rotting corpses behind
Prisoners of war
Waiting for decapitation
With a blade I slay the enemy
Sacrifice for my vile domination
Silent are the victims of insanity
Headless rotting bodies
Scavengers circling
None shall live
The art of beheading
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