Say your prayers tonight and mean it It's the last time you will We gather here on the brink of existence Prepare yourself for the kill or be killed Raise your cups of skull and gold Eat the flesh right off them bones Betide me weal betide me woe We'll never leave your kids alone Smear defile this life-giving land with your blood Come on and give us some more Ten thousand corpses on the hillside one hundred more beneath our feet Can you smell the rotting inhale the malady