Visions of death

Letra: Aarrgghh Low-life maggots marching in a line Discipline, suffering, raping their minds Images too grim for the sane to be shown Bodies of the enemy and bodies of your own Your own Their worlds turned berserk, twisted and ill All that is left is a desire to kill Low-life maggots marching in a line Discipline, suffering, raping their sorrowful minds Aarrgghh Uurrgghh Eurrgghh Torture of mind, driving them insane Agony, butchery, running through their veins Harvesting the dead in a scenery of gore Face to face with death, the lone triumphant in war Prepare yourselves for war Blinded by fear and sorrowed by the slain All that is left is a life-draining pain Sanity lost, growing inside Painstaking fear Grinding their bones, eaten alive The end is near Fractures of hope, turning to dust No one survives Visions of death, no place to hide Everyone dies Aarrgghh Uurrgghh Eurrgghh Sanity lost, growing inside Painstaking fear Grinding their bones, eaten alive The end is near Fractures of hope, turning to dust No one survives Visions of death, no place to hide Everyone dies

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