An endless row of mercenaries March on an old country road From afar you can hear the drums Like a deadly morse code Before long there will be carnage All will be slain The anguish of war is here Twisted and insane ♪ Swords are drawn Lances are raised Muskets are loaded The storm is coming Mutilation and starvation The cannons roar Thirty years of war Purgatory's just the beginning There's more to come No one will be spared All will succumb The fury of the battle Lunatic and deranged Fire and chaos and plague Everything is estranged
Swords are drawn Lances are raised Muskets are loaded The storm is coming Mutilation and starvation The cannons roar Thirty years of war ♪ This conflict is crazy and brutal Barbaric, psychotic The few that will survive Will live on haunted and tragic ♪ This conflict is crazy and brutal Barbaric, psychotic The few that will survive Will live on haunted and tragic ♪ This conflict is crazy and brutal Barbaric, psychotic The few that will survive Will live on haunted and tragic Death sits on his throne Gloating while he chuckles Generations tormented By thirty years of struggles