Paroles de In Battle Born

War The anvil of the will Fired flesh and molten bone transform into steel Staining skin with my enemies blood Stripes of crimson red Life is blown into my lungs From the mouths of the dead All die I remain screaming victory I emerge from underground Raise my eyes to the sun Shaking loose the leaves and earth Draw the wind to my lungs A lifetime of struggle The harvest of war Conceived in violence In battle Born out of conflict Forged across the slain Hatred baptize me I become the blade No man I obey nor god speak to me No flag do I hail I serve only me