Kill!
We see them coming a mile away
Gathered to kill on the desolate plain
No fear in our minds
Pure hate in our hearts
Miscalculation of our strength, their bane
Take us lightly and we'll make you pay
Pride left them defenseless
No mercy for hubris
[Guitar Solo: Pat O'Brien]
They rush to fight us and we stand and wait
Pulses quicken as they take the bait
Mere seconds to the slaughter
We can wait no longer
Closing fast with their weapons high
Still believing it's we that will die
Now the ambush is sprung
Now they learn that they were wrong
Now the killing will start
Tear the bastards apart
We see them coming a mile away
Gathered to kill on the desolate plain
No fear in our minds
Pure hate in our hearts
Miscalculation of our strength, their bane
Take us lightly and we'll make you pay
Pride left them defenseless
No mercy for hubris
[Guitar Solo: Pat O'Brien]
They rush to fight us and we stand and wait
Pulses quicken as they take the bait
Mere seconds to the slaughter
We can wait no longer
Closing fast with their weapons high
Still believing it's we that will die
Now the ambush is sprung
Now they learn that they were wrong
Now the killing will start
Tear the bastards apart
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