Habeas Corpus 歌词

Fuel Pile it higher Cowards soon to be slain Bring forth the torches Set off the fire Burn in heathen flames Hearts brimmed with pride And flaming eyes We stoke the fires And burn their lies For our spirits lost And our brothers dead Well destroyed their bodies And take their heads Brothers listen, Four hundred voices screaming out their scorching pain As we look on with glowing eyes Our anger manifest in the searing glowing flames Sparks soaring in the sky A burning canvas of our undying hate Their lies will die upon our pikes Impaled ashen raptured reich, we strike Wreaths of smoke Fill the dale Remember our pagan tale Beautiful screams Fill the night Laughter flows in our eyes From the husk Of their bloody ashes Bones for handles Gold teeth for our stashes Scorched faces peeled Will adorn our shields Which we'll proudly wield Till our land has healed We strike We burn The pacifists Will learn Our strength Unstoppable Our hearts Unmerciful Under the smoke Of a hundred burning bodies Our hate will be quenched On the ash of the enemy See how they writhe Blood boiled in their veins As we feed the flames Of our heathen reign