The Conquered Are Burned

Avenge we command for the kill
Hell enforced we are to draw their blood
Ripping carnage the execution o the flesh
Bodies of rot are prey for superior gods

A bloodied list, a creation of ones greed
To violate their inferior worthless deeds
They serve as flesh is severed
Victims of decay are those who invoke the light

Carnage forces the legions of sin have risen
Gathering souls command willing pride
Blood asphyxiation from the molten flesh
For those that have been enslaved

The conquered are burned - smell the boiling blood
The conquered are burned - see their feeble demise
The conquered are burned - limbs of degradation
The conquered are burned - ashes of the heavenly race

Then fuckin burn!