For Glory

from The Dead Testament by The Bear Hunters

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lyrics

We march toward the red horizon
With the heads of wise men and the dead beside them
All in our paths shall bend to violence
When the heads are flying from the men beside them

Adorn the ornaments of war
Built for the born intent to gore
With every cut the blood with soar
Our thirst for blood is evermore
Pay no regard to wrong or right
Our moral compass out of sight
Wage war for the glory of the fight
Kneel for a victorious new night

Admiring all the cuts from swords
We find our lust for gore matches our lust for warring
At last our thirst for blood is satisfied
And none shall last this time, all fall to madness

Adorn the ornaments of war
Built for the born intent to gore
With every cut the blood will soar
Our thirst for blood is evermore
Pay no regard to wrong or right
Our moral compass out of sight
Wage war for the glory of the fight
Kneel for a victorious new night

We have come here just for war
With a thirst for blood and gore
Quiver as I thrust my sword
Helpless as your organs pour

All hail the misery at hand
Vultures are seeking the corpses for feeding
We all take a look upon this gallery of death
All hail the victory today
Blood is running into rivers, bodies gutted deep and withered
No graves, a monument of misery and pain

Spill the blood
Kill for glory