Malevolent Creation

On Grounds Of Battle

Malevolent Creation


The troops storm onto the field 
Into the darkness of night 
War cries heard from the distance 
Adversaries now within sight 
The objective search and destroy 
Both sides begin to contest 
Corpses of the defeated 
Shrouding the front line with death 

Ordered to attack, dethrone and dismantle 
Victory draws near, on the grounds of battle 
Nothing can destroy their honor or their valor 
Even if they die on the grounds of battle 

Guns are blazing, forces advancing 
Captures subside, death tolls expanding 
Marching on opposition abound 
Conquest ensuring, until they stand down 

Ordered to attack, dethrone and dismantle 
Victory draws near, on the grounds of battle 
Nothing can destroy their honor or their valor 
Even if they die on the grounds of battle