Stonehenge [Russia] - Slaughter Cult

Fiery smokes attract our souls Violence excites our blood Arms and courage lead us to war Cruel Mars will be our god Soldiers of fortune which work for a wage. They die for another aims Don’t try yo ask mercy or life’s sake Death will be your only price Criminal and sadistic way Crush the skulls of the human race Cut their veins! Tear out their eyes! The slaughter cult is our only life. The terror mass-murder and terrible fear These are the symbols of law These are the symbols of will! The soldiers of fortune working for a wage Dogs of the murder and hate. Strong wind floats to enemy’s camp The soldiers appearing as ghosts And as only dead are left at this land The bloody massacre begins When there are no more, bullet’s we’ll use our knives For the enemy’s heads and throats The children will be butchered as well as their wives By dogs of murder and war. The jungles and wastes painted with our blood The tombs of heros lay around here The smell of money is one with the reek of sickening guts Your skinless and bleeding battle wounds. Last assault at citadel Our target is enemy’s gate Walls of stronghold are so high But we will win or die. Forgotten names of those who were victorious in this fight No peace, no love and no life Remember my old friend our victory days When banners were flying in the height. The terror mass-murder and terrible fear These are the symbols of law These are the symbols of our will! The soldiers of fortune working for a wage Dogs of murder and hate.