Warhound

The Aryan Antipathy

Warhound


Watchful night stalks the lone spirit
That wanders through
The wilderness of the deepest east

Rivierine tribes are ready
To fight with the piercing armament
Under the darkening light
None shall pass the gaze of the sentinel

Across the waterway
Enemy awaits
To intrude, to manipulate our savage race!

Unite our fierce force
Unleash them unto the aryan hordes

Drive them off the shore
Into the tortorous core
Let the blazing flame ignite them

The overlord of the riparian lands
Possess four thousand war mastodonts
Spearhead on the colossal tusker
Rides forth to devastate

Over the encroaching tide
Slavonic soldiers awaits
Frightened to confront their concealed fate

Unite our fierce force
Unleash them unto the aryan hordes

Drive them off the shore
Into the tortorous core
Let the blackening flame devour them

Fucking torn them apart
Crush their eccentric skulls

Retreating legions of the west
Skeptical their shaken faith
Incinerate them intrusive infidels