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Shadows rise, a blood-red tide,
Echoes scream where the damned reside.
Through the chaos, the hunter’s thrill,
Summoned by the call of the kill.

Steel meets flesh, no mercy reigns,
A crimson hymn in the pouring rain.
The scent of fear, the taste of sin,
The gates of Hell swing wide open again.

Chorus:
Futile, sky turning black
It's all in vain, yet we fight back
Our minds, are all but still
We rise with the strength of will

A broken world, a sea of ash,
Eternal war where titans clash.
Rise as gods, let blood be spilled,
Bow to none but the call of the kill.

Eyes like fire, hearts like stone,
The battlefield is their throne.
Through the storm, the silence breaks,
The howling death this chaos makes.

The scent of fear, the taste of sin,
The gates of Hell swing wide open again.

Chorus:
Futile, sky turning black
It's all in vain, yet we fight back
Our minds, are all but still
We rise with the strength of will

A symphony of screams resounds,
Broken bodies feed the ground.
Baptized by pain, forged in hate,
In this arena, none escapes.

Kneel before the butcher’s blade!
Every oath, every life betrayed!
Feel the weight of judgment’s hand,
Welcome to the slaughter’s land!

From dusk to dawn, the reaper rides,
A symphony of death in the blackened skies.
Through the chaos, the hunter’s thrill,
We answer the darkness: the call of the kill.

文本歌词

Shadows rise, a blood-red tide,Echoes scream where the damned reside.Through the chaos, the hunter’s thrill,Summoned by the call of the kill.Steel meets flesh, no mercy reigns,A crimson hymn in the pouring rain.The scent of fear, the taste of sin,The gates of Hell swing wide open again.Chorus: Futile, sky turning black It's all in vain, yet we fight backOur minds, are all but stillWe rise with the strength of will A broken world, a sea of ash,Eternal war where titans clash.Rise as gods, let blood be spilled,Bow to none but the call of the kill. Eyes like fire, hearts like stone,The battlefield is their throne.Through the storm, the silence breaks, The howling death this chaos makes.The scent of fear, the taste of sin,The gates of Hell swing wide open again. Chorus: Futile, sky turning blackIt's all in vain, yet we fight backOur minds, are all but stillWe rise with the strength of will A symphony of screams resounds,Broken bodies feed the ground.Baptized by pain, forged in hate,In this arena, none escapes.Kneel before the butcher’s blade!Every oath, every life betrayed!Feel the weight of judgment’s hand,Welcome to the slaughter’s land!From dusk to dawn, the reaper rides,A symphony of death in the blackened skies.Through the chaos, the hunter’s thrill,We answer the darkness: the call of the kill.

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