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Dismember Where Ironcrosses Grow

What are these visions that trouble my weakened mind Haunt my fevered dreams and dance before my wide awake eyes Visions of death a murder, ravaged

Stranger to empathy, numb to remorse, when I've taken your head I'm the winner of wars So intense and demanding the vengeance inside, my will for power

gain, suffering in the giving, bringer of pain Presence of lunacy clouding the sky, passion for bloodshed comes to life Armed with intentions to kill, ancient animosity grows

All these years, I've stayed faithful, through bitterness I've bled. Sacrifice betrayal and deceit, has rid me of the weak. Tragedy of the faithful,

The sands of time are slipping through your fingers Life's bitter journey, towards the end Pass the threshold and beyond Your time has come With a

, another helpless victim Cut to shreds in the rain of fire, bleeding, burning, suffering Where blood and iron flow, the iron crosses grow Piles of dismembered

What are these visions that trouble my weakened mind Haunt my fevered dreams and dance before my wide awake eyes Visions of death a murder, ravaged figures

The sands of time are slipping through your fingers Life's bitter journey, towards the end Your time has come Pass the threshold and beyond With a conscience

A thousand deaths I've seen, my mind is scarred beyond repair Don't really care if I survive this life of mental despair Lies, lies, see the madness