Paroles de Bestial Warlust

Humans Bring in their Composition The curse of unending vice Smoke Can be seen Far away Blot out the sun with our fire The legacy of kings is war Over the ground are the poor Bestial warlust All the troops on their way to hell Bestial warlust Lust! Marching to the battle Bells of doom War! Bestial warlust Artillery Breathing fire Sreaming hate Crushing the whole of mankind Stray bullets Rest in pain Feel the chaos Growing inside of your brain Cut their hope they're casualties of war Lay their bodies to cover the floor Your cries of pain will open hell's doors The lord of war will relish the Bestial warlust