Shattered spines and broken craniums Of the bloody filthy traitors Severed limbs and rotting carcass Is what's left by our deathsquad To create you need to destroy The opposition of the golden throne Marching onward, never stopping Watching as they all turn to shit Born to the deny The Spinehammer Born to the deny The Spinehammer The SPINEHAMMER I command the faithful legions My will unopposed and strong Just one word and all will perish Down to ashes all reduced Punishment sits now in my hands Purging all with pain and fire Enemies drop to their knees As their backs break under The Spinehammer As their backs break under The Spinehammer