amidst a swirling din of smoke and screaming   on the battlefield born reared on the teat of my dead mother war   hardened to stone through abuse mocked beaten and scorned   a bayonet severed umbilical cord   the wind sings its sweet lullaby through   a black and hollowed ribcage   I'm to die in battle divine with the flames as my grave   this realm of inhuman carnage   where the blood eternally rains   to my brothers who've fallen before me   I will walk with you again   This is my demented playground   the horizon is howling ablaze   a skeletal village illuminates the sky   as fire destroys their grains   with glee I rape and torture   my pleasure is inflicting pain   with a vigor unholy ill fight to my doom   till I've vanquished the Christian's gods ways   oh it must be such a different world   to which those on the outside exist   at least I know who loves me here   no delusions all weakness dismissed   an era of inhuman tragedy   to be ushered by my iron hand   the ovens bellowed to crematory highs   to dispose of the god fearing man   the wind sings its sweet lullaby through   a black and hollowed ribcage   I'm to die in battle divine with the flames as my grave   this realm of inhuman carnage   where the blood eternally rains   to my brothers who've fallen before me   I will walk with you again