War is a d**h's feast Worse then war Is the fear of war Many times Before their d**h Cowards die Why turn the Other cheek Annihilate them all Or they will us Poison words They serve With their lies Smash into Oblivion To anyone who Disagree Point of d**h The pain Is gone Terminus Maximus Terminus Maximus Many have fallen By the edge of The sword But not as many As the tongue Cut them out to the Very core Is the only way to Deal with them A man who will Not flee Will make his foes flee Honor's field Advancing Who is like unto me So blessed are the Strong and wise Terminus Terminus Terminus Maximus Maximus Maximus Terminus Maximus It seems strange Men fear d**h It's the final blow It will come when it will come