Bloodwitch - Vengence (Will Be Ours)

Mount up the steeds, gather munitions
For now is the time to stave off our foes
Their will be no fear or trepidation
We fight for God, country, and glory

Hearts' pounding in chest
Fist clutches sword
The fetid air is thick with battle cries
Sweat pours from brow, No turning back
Arrows are blotting out the sky

They Crash down upon us with fury
Like the heat of a thousand bright suns
We will sustain all this bloodshed
For we'll stand united as one

We stand to face annihilation
Our souls have been purged of our sins
The enemy will be forced to embrace
The wrath of our vengeance

Fire across the hills, raining down brimstone
The lungs are filled with blood, ash and smoke
Each step that's taken is met with resistance
For we trod upon the corpses of our kin
Attacked from the east, flanked from the west
Eminent death looms from every side
Blood will be cleansed in the truth of conscience
Our brethren's' death will not go in vain

Written by:
Jason Berndt

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