The battle has begun, no more speeches
It's time for the steel and the blood
Morning star at my hand, I feel poewrful
The weight of it's studs and the sound
The sound of the chain is the last thing you'll feel
When you confront me
Skull crusher
d**h I invoke
d**h is my way
When my weapon meets your brain
You will be in awful pain
When I pull back with a slash
And I get rid of your eyes
I'm a warrior of Hell
d**h of millions at my will
I will spread d**h among the battlefield
No army will stop me now
Again and again they fall
Broken heads, broken bones
Bodies quartered into nasty bits
Battle axe, morning star
Evil laughter as I ram it down