Pounded Into Dust - Cannibal Corpse

Forces of hate meet

Gather for the siege

Encircling their foe

The raid begins

Their revenge is sought

Through violence, smashing, killing, stabbing, pounding

Iron weapons clash

Evil warriors strike

Hammers cracking skulls

Axes chopping heads

Their revenge is now

Through violence, smashing, killing, stabbing, pounding

Blood soaks the ground

In their own, they will drown

Surrounded by disgust

Pounded into dust

Battle rages on Bleeding wounded scream

Clubs shatter bones

Swords sever limbs

Their blind rage compells

Their frenzy, bloodlust, madness, burning, hatred

Berzerkers overwhelm

Defenders run in fear

No prisoners today

The end is near

Their blind age endless

No mercy lay waste, wipe out, kill them, kill them

Their struggle to defend

The attack will never end

Surrounded by disgust

Pounded into dust

The captured will be crucified as a warning to the rest

When the killing is completed the city will be burned

Their way of life will be destroyed, no trace of Them remains

Annihilate

They lay waste

Eradicate

Victory for their hatred, fury, raging, pounding

(solo-O'Brien)

Blood soaks the ground

In their own, they will drown

Surrounded by disgust

Pounded into dust