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I Wear my colours in the battlefield
I Wear my colours and I am ready to kill
Resistance - We won´t step back
March foward into an hell made of flesh and steel
Encircled by enemies, through their corpses I´ll force my way out
Resistance - We won´t step back
Bloodlust drags me deep into the pits of hell
Amidst the tortured souls fighting unto death
I Wear my colours and I am ready to kill
Resistance - We won´t step back
March foward into an hell made of flesh and steel
Encircled by enemies, through their corpses I´ll force my way out
Resistance - We won´t step back
Bloodlust drags me deep into the pits of hell
Amidst the tortured souls fighting unto death
Covered with torn flesh and blood, I continue to advance
Frontline in the attack, face to face with the enemy
Hell no longer await as I run straight into its flames
Onwars to - the battlefield; death - or victory
Death before Dishonor, the true path of the warrior
The prize of the battle: the head of the enemy
Pierced high on top of our pikes
(Thanks to xATHOS for these lyrics)
Frontline in the attack, face to face with the enemy
Hell no longer await as I run straight into its flames
Onwars to - the battlefield; death - or victory
Death before Dishonor, the true path of the warrior
The prize of the battle: the head of the enemy
Pierced high on top of our pikes
(Thanks to xATHOS for these lyrics)
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