i break the chains that holds the storm
i feel its pulse it hammers the sky
volcanic winds of blooded rage
mind tearing frost
shall provide brutal death
once again you shall feel
the darkened realms
warriors
by our will you will kneel
beneath us you will always stand
your poisoned soul belongs to me
war - war - war
warlust
remembrance
we know you know the pain
intensified it shall become
drenched the fields of war
know what we possess
dimensions of pain
intensified suffering
dimensions of pain
intensified suffering
volcanic winds of blood red rage
mind tearing frost
shall provide brutal death
by our will you will kneel
beneath us you will always stand
your poisoned souls belongs to me
war - war - war
warlust
remembrance
we know you know the pain
intensified it shall become
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