Upon the human race a word so plain engraved The essence of the plan, the destiny of man Written with the blood of countless nations A prophecy of judgement dressed in funeral black Like worms in the corpse of this world Eating it up from inside The warcries that rise will be heard... March!! Into to the heart of battle Die!! Bleached bones withering.... Down through generations it has past for ages In words of wisdom and in words of wrath Leaving a trail of dead and dying in it's path The bloodshed and slaughter have no end in sight Like vermin that crawl everywhere Ravaging without a thought The screams of pain noone hear A rain of blood and doom The day of judgement closing in The dawn that rise is dead The bleeding sun crying above The end is drawing near A shadow creeps across the world Obfuscate sense and thought Killing what is left of reason A calling to arms for each and all One single order to follow WAR