The hunt will start
And the choice will satisfy the bloodlust
The celebration of the power means that we must bow
And part of the show
Punishment is the warning
That we never can stop bowing
And feeding the hand that wields the sword
And leads domination of insane horde
The dominated are essential to create
The bloody fuel that seals the fate
And makes the terror machine enters in action
With its wake of putrefaction
Some use the mask
Of freedom and struggle against
But what they want is
To take the rotten throne of bones
Extending the power zones
Punishment is the warning
That we never can stop bowing
And feeding the hand that wields the sword
And leads domination of insane horde
The dominated are essential to create
The bloody fuel that seals the fate
And makes the terror machine enters in action
With its wake of putrefaction
Those who suffer the greatest losses and have
The courage to move forward
Are the strongest to fight and create
The release of chaos
Punishment is the warning
That we never can stop bowing
And feeding the hand that wields the sword
And leads domination of insane horde
The dominated are essential to create
The bloody fuel that seals the fate
And makes the terror machine enters in action
With its wake of putrefaction
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