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Aug 2015
Listened to their screams as they tortured them
Such a petrifying sound
We sing songs of merriment as we march
Clear our mine of the pain
Exchange is with rage
Forced to watch as our bodies do what demons commanded
We watched them
Watched their bodies fall to the ground
Our eyes afraid to close
For in the darkness behind shows only the horror
Shows only the death
We must put guts over fear
Onward we go
Deeper into the fray
Our men not blind
See what Hell that awaits
Each already dead inside
There is no return
And still onward we go
We can feel the heat rising
Everything is on fire
Everything's a painful reminder of why we fight
It can only get hotter
Walking in the flames
Our bodies fire proof through rage
Our bodies buried by the blood of our women
The blood of our children
Can never truly be cleansed
For we carry them with use into the fiery crucible of which awaits
And while our flesh remains marked
Deeper into Hell we go
Our souls tainted by the pain of the innocent
The whispers of the evil
May our souls be purified
Cleansed in the blood of their killers
Glorified by the fruition of revenge
Onward we go
this one is done
Written by
Demon of Love  Hell
(Hell)   
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