Test your strength
Force your steps
Miles of pain
So much left
Raining down like storms of fire
Swarm of terror, crown the liar
Hungry we tear through the soil
Hungry we tear through the soul
Trampling life as we charge
Predators still at large
Our trail of dead
The rivers are red
Now march
Onwards we charge
Hand of doom
Flesh consume
Crawling in the dirty trenches
Body parts attached to fences
Hungry we tear through the soil
Hungry we tear through the soul
Trampling life as we charge
Predators still at large
Our trail of dead
The rivers are red
Now march
Onwards we charge
My command
Death's at hand
Will they stand
Not as planned
Mushroom cloud, the corpses blooming
This old field is life consuming
Hungry we tear through the soil
Hungry we tear through the soul
Trampling life as we charge
Predators still at large
Our trail of dead
The rivers are red
Now march
Onwards we charge
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