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Born For WarA black mass covers the horizonA mass of torment and pain No prisoners, all left in slain Closing in, no turning back Boots of steel, kicks up the front door. Remains of bodies burning A smell of death, and burnt flesh Raped females lying in piles Still warm and shaking a last time A storm of wrath; A storm of war A burning lust for blood born for war A burnt village to the ground Smoke up to the sky Ripped to pieces, limb by limb some gasoline, glow of machinegunfire Sprinkling sound of boiling flesh the caravan moves on Some more victims to be found born for war Remains of bodies burning A smell of death, and burnt flesh Raped females lying in piles Still warm and shaking a last time A storm of wrath; A storm of war A burning lust for blood born for war |