Lyrics Warpaint - Purification

Warpaint

I Wear my colours in the battlefield
I Wear my colours and I am ready to kill
Resistance — We won’t step back
March foward into an hell made of flesh and steel
Encircled by enemies, through their corpses I’ll force my way out
Resistance — We won’t step back
Bloodlust drags me deep into the pits of hell
Amidst the tortured souls fighting unto death
Covered with torn flesh and blood, I continue to advance
Frontline in the attack, face to face with the enemy
Hell no longer await as I run straight into its flames
Onwars to — the battlefield;
death — or victory
Death before Dishonor, the true path of the warrior
The prize of the battle: the head of the enemy
Pierced high on top of our pikes