歌词
It seeps in through the skin and soaks in the eyes, to feast upon broken men and fortunes of empires
Move in for the kill, strike terror at the sight when the knife cuts the light of day
We are gods of war. Release the plague
Flesh eating open sores. Decide right now if you're our warriors or steam will rise from your hollow open sores
The warlord takes the field and towers over all
Wait for our eagles' claw to viral gouge his eyes
Axe thrash to your limbs , lives drop by our slice
Your last stand before the fall of day
We are gods of war. Release the plague
Flesh eating open sores
Decide right now if you're our warriors or steam will rise from your hollow open sores
Blood rust on our blades
Burn your bodies or epidemic will spread on