Split w/ Hellbreather

Carapace And venom awaits As we leap from the trenches Sealing our fates No mercy In this torrent of blood My life isn't worth this So I turn my back on my God I see it in his eyes There's no compromise Into death's jaws we ride Advance or die The Commissar stands Pistol trained on me I see the zeal in his eyes And on his lips, "heresy!" Uncounted loss of life Motivational sacrifice I see it in his eyes There's no compromise Into death's jaws we ride Advance or die I bow my head and kneel And on my temple I feel the burning steel No compromise

The warcry sounds We dash over barren ground I draw my steel I pray I kill before I am killed My foe does the same Grip tightens, muscles strain Prepare for impact And the attrition of hand to hand Blood in the trenches Steel meets my bones Fix the bayonets Rev up the saws In battle there is no law I'll die the victor I punctured it's lungs Lost in the chaos My body goes numb Fix the bayonets Rev up the saws In battle there is no law

Born in hell On an invalid planet Trained to kill, trained to die In front of their own cannons Facing extinction Side by side Advancing under artillery fire From their own iron line Death Korps, forward Lord MIlitant Advances one million men Grinds them into paste Then sends one more million in Smoking corpses of their comrades Molded into trenches No pride, no fear Only duty quenches Death Korps, forward