Lyrics Onslaught -

Onslaught

With Blood on their faces, and death in their eyes, the children of hatred draw
near
An army of killers, strike fear through the heart, the final hour is here
Approaching the moment, of imminent death, no choice but to kill to survive
Gripping the weapons that protect who we are, there’ll be nobody left here alive
A Front line soldier at the mercy of war
THOUSANDS SLAUGHTERED!
This living hell is no mercy at all
ONSLAUGHT!
A bloody rain falls upon the land
THOUSANDS SLAUGHTERED!
A hopeless death for the chosen ones
For the ones who remain, the only thing left is a bloodythirsty tale to tell
A familiar story of man killing man, we’ve all learned to do it so well
Staring down at the mountains of dead, the notion of peace is a lie
The human madness that follows us all, a war without question of why