Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Onward the Dogs of War, artist - Putrid Pile. Album song Paraphiliac Perversions, in the genre
Date of issue: 21.07.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Sevared
Song language: English
Onward the Dogs of War |
Because of me |
The dead are piled up way up high to the sky |
Because of me |
Destiny |
Death personified |
Crushing all those who oppose the path I’ve chosen for you |
River runs red |
With the blood of the enemy |
Your pride and dignity are washed away |
The pleas to spare your lives all fall on deaf ears |
And these roads we travel will be adorned with your impaled bodies |
The high and mighty hand of doom |
Pounding out inferiority |
Their advancements futile |
Incontrovertible — everyone dies! |
What will become of my men and I? |
Will we be crushed? |
Killed? |
Destroyed? |
Fertilizer for the trees? |
Meat for the vultures? |
Rotting away in the hot sun? |
The prophecy has been foretold |
And it was told of our total and absolute victory |
Victory over the vermin that plague these sacred lands |
Torture and death commonplace in their lives |
From now until forever |
Their souls will be… |
Ripped from their bodies |
Screams of the dying sweet music to revel in |
Oh the pleasure in separating heads from necks |
Arms from torsos, legs from torsos |
Effluence of blood |
The fluid of life glistening in the summer sun |
The stench of death peels away fear of war |
Only to unveil excitement and enthusiasm |
The high and mighty hand of doom |
Pounding out inferiority |
Their advancements futile |
Incontrovertible — everyone dies! |