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Pounded into Dust
intro: F# Gm# Am# F# Gm# Gm7 } x6
F\Gm
(1) Forces of hate meet
Am# \ Gm7
Gather for the siege
F\Gm
The raid begins
Am# \ Gm7
Their revence, smashing, killing
F#\Gm
stabbing, poudind Iron weapon crash
Gm Am
Evil warriors strike
Gm Am
Hammers craccking skulss
Gm Am
Axes chopping heads
F Gm#
Their revence is now
F Gm#
Trough violence, smashing
F Gm#
killing, stabbing poundig
Am#\Gm
chours: Blood soaks the ground
Am#\Gm
in their own, the will drown
Am#\Gm
Surrounded by disgust
Am Gm F#
Pountedinto du-uu-ust
(2) Batle rangers on
Bleeding wounded scream
Clubs shatter bonnes
Swords seven limbs
Theis blind rage compels
Their frenzy , bloodlust
madness, burrning, hathned
Berzekerz ower whelm
Dewenders runin
No prisoners today
The end is near
Their blind age endess
No mercy lay waste
wipe out, kill them, kill them
Their sbrungle to defend
the attack will never end
Surrounded by disgust
Pounded into du-uu-u-st
The captured will be crucfield as a warning to the rest
when the killin is compeleved the city will be burned
Their way of life wille be destroied,no trace of them remains
Annihilate
They lay waste
Gradicate
Victory war theirhatred, fury, raging, poudraing
Blood soaks the ground
In their own, the will drown
Surronded by disgust
Pounded into du-uu-uu-uu-u-st
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