Wargrinder

Bloodstained and maimed

Attack, no feints

Dressed in metal

Forward to battle

With fire and iron

On the path of damnation

Clawed fiends of murder

We are searching for slaughter

Wargrinder

Explosions rock the ground

Blood and earth rain down

The smell of burning bodies

Loosed bowls, blood and zombies

Explosions, carnage, it’s striking hell

Wading through gore, towards the wall

Taking the ground, taking the trench

Fire and blood, the death’s stench

Wargrinder

Killing for blood

Wargrinder