The battle focus of 10,000 screaming
The clenching motion of a fist that's beating
Hungry eyes of thirsting souls in wake for blood
The golden hymns of glory's road will bring their flood
So concentrate... retaliate
Pick apart your fears
And turn them into hate
Drive the blade... engage the rage
Dont disguise your plots
And dont deny your pain
An instrument of countless sendings
Stained from all the richest lettings
The flavor for a blossomed ravor
It savours every taste...
So walk the grave... laid in shame
You cant deny the cost
And you cannot hide from your fate
You are what you are
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