Hatchet - Frailty Of The Flesh

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Face down in a pool of bloo
Choking on your last breath
Struck down in the cold of night
As you stare into the end
Shrieks of death fill the sky
Streams of blood capture your soul
Angels of Hell await
Sending forth their eternal hate!
Reoccuring reveries of war
Desolation succumbs to us all
Lands raped by mortar fire
Frail shells are reduced to ash
With rage they engulf all hope
Spewing for armageddon’s cry
No force any mortal could fend
Now embrace total death!
This is your chance to show their frailty
Crush them down with brutal force
My God how mortally inferior
Kill them all with no remorse
Step inside to face this reality
No chance of hope in sight!
Mortal flesh rots for all eternity
Bringing forth eternal night!
Crimson rains fall from the sky
Soaking corpses, drenched in blood
Breaths of ash, fill your lungs
Rivers of blood, running cold
Embrace the winds of death
No foll will understand
Pathetic word won’t subside
Hear them cry in despair
Cities crumble into sand
Blackened skies bring our demise
All signs of life are void
Your frail flesh rotting dead