Cadaver Rites reveal the sight Of Battles soon to come The Banshee cries, all must die The Witch can not be wrong Her Eyes ablaze, a hollow Gaze Her Face burnt by the Torch She feels no Pain, the Witch insane laughs Iron Legions march Burn them, destroy them Rape them, hack and slay Crush them, maim them Torture human prey Iron Legions march for Glory Iron Legions k** Iron Legions born for Slaughter Born to slay at Will In Metal Fights test your Might Feed the Earth with Blood Heed not their Cries, leave none alive k** for Slaughtergod Ride them down into the Ground My Magic be your Shield None shall escape the Metal Rage The deadly Kiss of Steel