Dismembering the Fallen -

Die by my sword, blasphemous demons!

I tear you down, blood stains the earth

Show them no mercy, blasphemous demons!

We slay them as they stand in our path

Kill!

The ground it shakes

The earth it quakes

Marching forward their armies appear

Stand your ground men

You will fear not the reaper

This is our time and this is our glory

The ground it shakes

The earth it quakes

Brandish thy sword

It’s now or never

We must not perish

We fight till the end

See them through darkness

Unto their deaths

I do pledge my heart, soul and body

To give all I have to save us from darkness

I will not follow you into defeat

This is our last chance and we must believe

I will now tear the flesh from their skin

This war be done and a new life begins

I will not spare a single soul

When this is done the story will be told

Charge!

Attack!

Torn limb from limb

The bodies are piled

The stench of death and

Vile, filthy, dirty, rotting flesh

Charge!

Attack!

The time is now

To raise the blade

And send them back from whence they came