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WAR MARCH

The Day has come the hour has struck
To head southwards from the cold grimm planes
To conquer the lands to reach this place
Where nor ice nor frost nor coldness reigns

To desolate,to anihilate,to destroy and to plunder
The Sunwarmth longing civilization
To tare Their Peaceful culuture assunder

Cities Turned into ruins
Lands Crushed into dust
Weapons of feeble loosers
Left on the battlefield to rust

The Battle moves forward
Blood is beeing shed
Women and children taken for slavery
Warrior men,wounded,DEAD

And as the battle ends to deprove this war
Blood sheding counqering comes to it's end
Thousands in number have honourly fallen
Funeral mist spawns oer' the conquered land

I praise thee o god of WAR!!!!!
Enrage the wariors,Black Pagan GORE!!!!
The Cold Blood of Heathen Fists and Veins
Cold Eternal Winter reigns

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from Triology Of Death Ressurection and Oblivion, released January 1, 2003

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