3 Inches Of Blood - Destroy The Orcs

Kill the Orcs Slay the Ocrs Destroy the Orcs You returned late home that night Evidence all around you from the fight You see your family's blood spilled on the ground There's no trace of the Orcs to be found Take the broadsword in your hand Follow the Orcs to their camp You will have vengeance in blood With their heads they will pay the price Spill blood On their trail we hunt them tirelessly Spill blood Bloodshed eases their loss Spill their blood Their decapitation leads to the cessation Of the sadness, of the woe Spill the blood