Fanatics Of Battle

From the dawn of time
Man has sought to kill
The false heretic minds
That dare oppose the will
And nothing shall stand in the way
Of the conquerors path
And all shall feel the pain
Of annihilation and wrath
From the dawn of time
Man has sought to spill
The blood of the weaker kind
That dare oppose the will
Where the earth itself is bleeding
And the heavens scream in torment
The fanatics of battle
That still do rule this world
And nothing shall stand in the way
Of the conquerors path
And all shall be slain
In the name of destruction and war