The Battleground lyrics

The battleground Covered with blood and corpses We fought hard With swords fire and axes We won the battle We always will prevail We'll crush our enemies And satan our master we hail At the battleground Blood's to be found Try not to hide You'll soon die We rape the women kill the children Enslave all the men Burn their churches take their gold Destroy all we can If we find any priests we sacrifice them to the beast We'll strip their flesh and eat it What a feast At the battleground Blood's to be found In the fire You'll soon fry