[Verse 1] Our chain-swords roar, and the nails call! To crush the strong, the brave and tall! Their blood shall run and bless our blade! Witness the hell, the corpse god made! [verse 2] Our rage shall reap, our rage shall feast! We pray through blood, we need no priest! Peace is a myth, that we detest! Consumed by hate, no mercy left! [Chorus] The slaughter calls, it needs more gore! More ash and blood, more death and war! The pain, (the bite), of dust and bone! The hate, (the scream), for the skull throne! [verse 3] No fear, no thought, we break and tear! Legend or not, we do not care! They all shall fall, all foes and kings! For blood, for war, the slaughter sings! [verse 4] We need not the glory of old! No remorse for the brothers sold! Make carnage and a bloody vow! We raze and maim, no stopping now! [Chorus] The slaughter calls, it needs more gore! More ash and blood, more death and war! The pain, (the bite), of dust and bone! The hate, (the scream), for the skull throne! [instrumental] [grinding violent solo] [Chorus] [stomping only] [powerful whispers] The slaughter calls, it needs more gore! More ash and blood, more death and war! The pain, (the bite), of dust and bone! The hate, (the scream), for the skull throne! [Chorus] The slaughter calls, it needs more gore! More ash and blood, more death and war! The pain, (the bite), of dust and bone! The hate, (the scream), for the skull throne! [end]
