Warhammer

Sinister hordes marching through
Led by heartless goatlords
In the fields of raging flames
Across the land of chaos
Leading the chariots of fire
Invocating the unbroken seal
Waiting the ultimate oracle
As the moan of gods echo
Thou shall kill
In blackest pleasure
Thou shall kill
In greatest lust
Thou shall hold
No holy mercy
Thou shall rule
By sword and axe
The sign of the warhammer
Is carved upon our shields
Our blades are forged in bloodshed
Streangthened by the serpents wrath