Paroles de Perfect Combatants

They are the constancy The final evolution This is the last conception That God has done Built for eternal combat A war that still remains The end of destination When all is gone Fight, kill, blood and gore The quintessence of war is what they’re living for Pain, death, they don’t mind Pure bloodlust, raging blind When factions will collide The violent spawn Still rages on To kill the dawn They fight a war The iron creed will sow the seed All that we bleed to fight a war The violent legacy Eternal loyalty Surrounded be devotion They’re marching on One closing intervention Unending desolation Last act of wickedness Before he is gone