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Warborn

de The Black Dahlia Murder

Amidst a swirling din of smoke
And screaming on the battlefield
Born reared on the teat of my dear mother
War hardened to stone through abuse
Mocked beaten and scorned
A bayonet severed umbilical cord

The wind sings it's sad lullaby
Through a blackened and hollowed ribcage
I'm to die in battle divine with the flames
As my grave this realm of inhuman carnage
Where the blood eternally rains
To my brothers who've fallen before me
I will walk with you again

This my demented playground
The horizon is howling ablaze
A skeletal village illuminates the sky
As fire consumes their grains
With glee I rape and torture
My pleasure us inflicting pain

With a vigor unholy I'll fight to my doom
'Til I've vanquished the christian God's ways
It must be such a different world
To which those on the outside exist
At least I know who loves me here
No delusions all weakness dismissed

An era of inhuman tragedy
To be ushered by my iron hand
The ovens bellowed to crematory highs
To dispose of the God fearing man

The wind sings it's sad lullaby
Through a blackened and hollowed ribcage
I'm to die in battle divine with the flames
As my grave this realm of inhuman carnage
Where the blood eternally rains
To my brothers who've fallen before me
I will walk with you again

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