Swords into Flesh

Upon the dynasty of blood of a troubled empire Where pillage seeks fiercely the throne Carnivore hordes the savage code Marching after flesh and violence uncontrolled Territorial contenders aligned in defiance Murdering nature of race's alliance Unmerciful fathers devour their own breed Predator of their own bloodline's seed The hunger of the beast reveals the meaning of the sign In brutal fields hierarchy calls for morticide Skinned alive, newborns brutalized Doomed sons discarded as denied Guts pierced, iron horns Primal slaughtering empowered Kill or be killed, life and death is the same Survival through the Barbaric game On a hostile punishing ground The sword of death will bleed them all Spiking through, steel blade like horns Skulls and bones are broken crushed and torn Impaling fangs painfully thrust Ripping claws, shattering limbs and tearing guts The vile scent of carrion and death transcend Scavengers and outcasts will feast in the end On a hostile punishing ground Torrential waters to infernal drought Assassins stalking all day long Serpents slithering under the sun On a hostile punishing ground Old kings overpowered, left to rot as devoured Suffocating cruel heat Made the soil dry out and split Upon the dynasty of blood of a troubled empire Where pillage seeks fiercely the throne Carnivore hordes the savage code Marching after flesh and violence uncontrolled Territorial contenders aligned in defiance Murdering nature of race's alliance Unmerciful fathers devour their own breed Predator of their own bloodline's seed The hunger of the beast reveals the meaning of the sign In brutal fields hierarchy calls for morticide