Lyrics

Violent, thing of fury Evil wrought destruction War cry, sounds like 1000 lions First drops of their blood Swore an oath upon it Kill them all, or kill our selves I grab the first one Stick a blade in his neck I grab the one to his right And remove his head Impaling all we see With sword and spear Fists soaked in human blood The smell of gore attract the Keres WAR! METAL! Amidst the slaughter The Keres start to swarm Skin stained with blood of men Fanged, taloned whores As the drag the fallen Vulture over those who've died Dragging souls to Hades Drinking blood till satisfied "Let us win this glory Or yield to these clawing beasts!"