Wade through the blood and the stench
of your victims your clenched fist of glory
holds lifeless non beating hearts
when dust has settled your soul
scarred and battled will tell of a story
where courage makes one a man
Demonised
Built of lies
Bastardised
Let to die in a fit of mutilation
Nations doomed
Empires screwed
hatred spewed
All has gone in a blink of devastation

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