Letras
Tis the war of sirens speak
Laid waste to a world so harsh and bleak
Perish alone a hero's death
Reap what they shall sow
None but the brave who make their stand
Forgotten in this far off land
Abandoned to the greed of their ruthless overlords
Onward they march to their funeral pyre
Victory awaits through the rain and fire
Nothing will stop them they know not of fear
What they must do to prevail
Summon the Demon
Battlefields awash in blood
Troopers drown in a sea of mud
Screams of the fallen as they writhe in pain
The horror never ends
Rush into the void of endlessness
With single minded zealousness
Ride the wind of a serpent's breath
Never hoping to survive