Hacking, cutting down the enemy
Slashing, tearing their bodies apart
Blood-spill, blood-filled killing spree
We will turn their bones to dust
Axes, axes swinging
Let them feel the wrath of the bestial brutes
Maces, maces crushing
The skulls of the delirious spawn
Almighty pit lord, lead us into victory
Armoured with nothing, but skin made of
Impenetrable, impenetrable leather
Impenetrable leather
Axes, axes swinging
Build our cities on their worthless graves
Maces, maces crushing
Maces crushing relentlessly
Hacking off their heads, blood rage engage
Showing no repent, lacerated bodies
Brutally maced beyond any recognition
Pushing ahead massacre
The blood turns rivers into dark burgundy
No armies can withstand our bestial war lust
Pile them, pile them high into the night sky
Set ablaze their rotting corpses as we solemnise
Almighty pit lord, now we are victorious
We salute your guidance, your fierceful leadership
Axes, axes swinging
Now the wretched spawn has been slain
Maces, maces crushing
Maces crushing eternally
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