Quartering

You hear a call
A distant voice echoes
In the depths of your mind
It only wants one thing
The instructions are clear
You must destroy
Destroy everything they built
On a false truth

After the massacre
You can rest
Rest in peace
With only one thing on your mind
At the end of your life
What is yours is saved
The consequences of a cruel life
Is exactly what you want

Destroying and dismembering
Taking innocent lives
The world becomes dark
Only what you want
Blood spilled in front of you
The delicious scarlet on your body
Hundreds of dead in front of you
It was you who caused this
It was with great pleasure
You are satisfied