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Suffering To The Conquered

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Page type: lyric reference Artist: Scythian Canonical path: /scythian/suffering-to-the-conquered Related lyric paths: 6
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Suffering To The Conquered

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Worthless slaves, lick at yours conqueror's heels

Chained, shackled march in sorry procession

Mercy forsaken, laugh at your pride in tatters

Suffering to the conquered, death for the weak!

Cries of your women riddle the burning air

Starving dogs devour you as you bleed

What gods will deliver you from your pointless existence?

Suffering to the conquered, death for the weak!

Tyrants, your sins shall never be forgiven

Hear the call to insurrection sound

Envenomed blades shall rip into your backs

Cruellest death shall visit on your sons

Lords, makers, prayers fall silent

Scourge, plague, hunger and blackest defeat

Thousands strong, ride from distant horizon

Obey! Drones in columns, hundreds deep

Crack on whips of oppression! Tear the spirit from these men!

Toil! In earthly forges work until your end!

Pray to funeral gods for mercy, quick and painless death!

Earth and water: Life in total submission

Dynasties shall spit upon your crude and weakling breed!

Rule of iron! Feed our armies with your children

Perish for our greatness, throw your meaningless lives away!

Dirges sing for the nameless

We who are erased

Save our honour

Spit in the face of the victor

From empty steppe

They came to curse our lives

Blood spilling reavers

To burn our homes and take our wives

Obey! Drones in columns, hundreds deep

Crack on whips of oppression! Tear the spirit from these men

Toil! In earthly forges work until your end!

Pray to funeral gods for mercy, quick and painless death!

Tyrants, your sins shall never be forgiven

Hear the call to insurrection sound

Envenomed blades shall rip into your backs

Cruellest death shall visit on your sons

Lords, makers, prayers fall silent

Scourge, plague, hunger and blackest defeat

Thousand strong, ride from distant horizon

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