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作词 : Richard Allen/Aaron Kitcher/Edward Pickard |
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作曲 : Richard Allen/Aaron Kitcher/Edward Pickard |
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The battle had barely begun |
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before bodies, like mountains, piled up toward the sun. |
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Blood flows, like a flood, |
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crimson mud washes over the land |
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where civilization once stood. |
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IIIIIIIIIIRRRRRROOOOOOOOOOO! |
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All the while, the war rages on. |
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The weak fall quickly to the mighty and strong. |
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And they wail as they fail to withstand the cataclysmic defeat that has been |
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brought upon. |
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Fantasised genocide. |
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Imperial subdivide. |
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Humanoid pesticide. |
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Indiscriminate |
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fratricide. |
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A war of filth and harrowed souls |
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with none left living once the battle unfolds. |
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The trees only allow a peak of light, |
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a glimmer of hope. |
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"Rip them limb from limb from limb." |
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"Burn their bodies and char the skin." |
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"Crush their bones into dust" |
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"and feed the wind." |
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"Eat their hearts with a threatening grin." |
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All the while, the war rages on. |
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Many have fled, and now, all hope has gone. |
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The wounded cry and try to escape |
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the neverending slauter that has just begun. |
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As the warriors erase the fiends unclean, |
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the King sits in his dwindling throne. |
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His mind is filled with only loathing and woe. |
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And with open eyes, he's paralysed; |
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his gaze fixed upon the legions of heretics; |
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demoralised |
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- rivers of atrocities, |
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miles of monstrosities; |
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a grim stream of desolation and misery. |
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May the hopeless sing through their journey to the damned! |
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And deep underneath the flourishing life lies death. |
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The roots entwined in the rotting; the warriors of primal supremacy; |
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prostitutes of war decaying in the dirt for all eternity. |
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Feeding the pines, the valley of swine slaughtered for their faith. |
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The horns sound once more in the deep. |
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RAH! |
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Drums... |
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In the deep... |
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****** |
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"Hell Upon Hell." |
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"death beyond reach." |
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"All howling voids and torment beneath," |
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"swallow me, please, and let me sleep..." |
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"Though I know the dark is swarming with teeth." |