Black Death Red War

Black Death Red War

This is the time has come now to fight back and to reclaim back our fucking land
And we are the one last of the great bastards that are out to make our fucking stand
These enemies will face and be pillaged into destruction and will face annihilation
Broadswords into their throats and the countdown towards these fucking executions
This a brutal stab in the dark a knife in the heart and now these daggers are fully drawn
When the bloody axe has fallen summon the gods the ones that bring the fucking war

All our armoury has been emblazoned and tattooed with the colours of black and red
And as we make our stand our fucking enemies will suffer upon them a hideous death
This is something that we will never forget and this one event we will never ever regret
All our weaponry has been emblazoned and tattooed with the colours of black and red
Black is the symbol of your death and red is the symbol in which we will bring the war
We will annihilate you like never before and every day we will even up the fucking score
Black is the symbol of your death and red is the symbol in which we will bring the war
We will annihilate you like never before and every day we will even up the fucking score

Nothing but fucking weaklings and only a personification of what is now false strength
I dare you to fight me in this war so draw out your weapon and die until your last breath
Your arrogance is worthless and soon you will be wrapped unto a world of fucking regress
The hours are getting closer and the minutes are near say goodbye fucking Jesus Complex
This a brutal stab in the dark a knife in the heart and now these daggers are fully drawn
When the bloody axe has fallen summon the gods the ones that bring the fucking war

Narcissism is fleeting and fucking self centred ignorance is losing its grip onto the world
Ramification is imminent and the ones that are left will become cannon fodder for the war
Deny them entry into the kingdom for they have disrespected the land of the great kings
Erase them into the echoes of the past and no word is spoken for their fucked up vulgarity
Cut out their tongues and everlasting torture them for they will speak no fucking more
An axe to the head entangled in chains and made into a slave as like never fucking before 
This a brutal stab in the dark a knife in the heart and now these daggers are fully drawn
When the bloody axe has fallen summon the gods the ones that bring the fucking war