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Carnage rules the Fields of Death
Where many died this Night
I kneel within a pool of Blood
In Victory and Might
I hail the Gods above, oh bless me
With Metal, Steel and Blood
I swear to be your loyal Priest
A Prophet of your Wrath
Do what you will with me, I'm yours
On the Fields of Death
Carnage
Carnage Rules The Fields Of Death
Carnage
Carnage Rules The Fields Of Death
Carnage rules the Fields of Death
And for more Death I pray
Bless me with the Skills of War
And in your name I'll slay
I see Despair and Pain
In his fearful Eyes
As Blood spills, Slaughter rains
Now the bastard dies
Carnage rules the Fields of Death
And Death rules Life once more
I sacrifice my Soul to thee
I swear to die at War