BODYFARM LYRICS
album: "Battle Breed" (2015)
1. Hell March (Intro)2. The Dark Age
3. Saxon Victory
4. Dawn Of Defeat
5. The Last Crusade
6. Prince Of Wallachia
7. Storming Revolution
8. Firing Squad
9. Wolfpack
10. Death By Fire
1. Hell March (Intro)
[Instrumental]
2. The Dark Age
In The Darkest Age centuries ago
chaos reigned and ruled the world,
Europe burned because of lack of order,
tyrants battle against each other
This is The Dark Age, time of despair
The stakes are burning, death is always near
This is The Dark Age, chaos declared
The world in mourning, death is everywhere
Behold the fallen empire, the sovereign lies dead,
civilization destroyed, godforsaken land
The people are abandoned, eyes are filled with fear,
slavery is coming, for death by sword and steel
This is The Dark Age, time of despair
The stakes are burning, death is always near
This is The Dark Age, chaos declared
The world in mourning, death is everywhere
Plunderers are raiding villages and farms,
murdering and raping, burning grain and barns
There's no way to escape the violence and hate,
the rabble cries for blood and so you meet your fate
3. Saxon Victory
The rise of the conqueror, defying the kings,
haunting their dreams, it's time to conspire!
The Celts ride to war, to battle the Saxons,
three king versus one but his power is growing
Ring-giver to men
won eternal glory
of noble descent,
ALL HAIL the warrior king
They clove the shield, the warriors brave,
nothing could stop them, no foe remains,
hacking and slashing the enemy's face,
bloodiest warfare, a bloodbath displays
Ring-giver to men
won eternal glory
of noble descent,
ALL HAIL the warrior king
He was the victor over his enemies,
proud men of the king showed their loyalty,
they hewed battle shields with remnants of hammers,
they wrote history, Saxon Victory!
4. Dawn Of Defeat
I woke up at dawn on the day of my death,
I don't think that I will survive,
the honorable task to protect the king
was assigned to my brethren and me
Bretons and Normans are marching this way,
soon we will meet on this blood shedding day,
battle horns breaking the peace of the morning,
we have to ride out, we will finally face them
They charge up the hill to break our lines,
archers are shooting their arrows divine,
they run into spears with their light infantry,
no match for the Saxons who seek victory
The enemy flees and our fire is lit,
without a command we have set the pursuit,
our lines are now broken, the king is exposed,
the infantry scattered, the shield wall is battered
Protect the king,
ride to war for victory
Protect the king,
ride to war for victory
All hope is gone as we watch behind our backs,
we are surrounded and stolen from our task,
the king is slain by an arrow to the eye,
falling from his horse, on the trampled ground
Death remains, now the king is gone,
protect the crown, in death we'll meet again
The last attack before we all fell down,
the battle done, aggressors on the rise
Protect the king,
ride to war for victory
Protect the king,
ride to war for victory
5. The Last Crusade
We are crusaders in the army of the Pope,
send to Jerusalem by the church of Rome
The holy land awaits for the righteous to reclaim,
exterminate the enemy without remorse or shame
Chainmail is shining in the light of the sun,
the banners of the cross are waving in the wind
Proudly we march to the walls of the city
not afraid to die, we will gain eternal glory
The retribution of a nation,
reclaim what is theirs by the power of the light
Domination for salvation,
do as you're told for a seat in Heaven
Army of God,
we will reclaim what's ours,
the holy land
will drown in blood
Blinded by the sun, sweat burning in our eyes,
we're charging up the wall as we're screaming battle cries
The enemy is hardened by centuries of battle,
they won't give in that easily
Their sabres cut through flesh and put our courage to the test,
the enemy of God resisting to their very death
Invasion of a nation,
religion is the force behind mindless killing
Army of God,
we will reclaim what's ours,
the holy land
will drown in blood
6. Prince Of Wallachia
Captured in youth by the Ottoman Empire,
raised at the royal court as one of their own,
educated and trained but also a prisoner of war,
he was their best but still an outsider
Impale the enemy,
strike with fear
Prince Of Wallachia,
the dragon is near
The years that would follow determined his fate,
the heart of the prince was swollen with vengeance and hate,
return to your home and reclaim the throne of your father,
Vlad the Impaler was hungry for blood and revenge
Impale the enemy,
strike with fear
Prince Of Wallachia,
the dragon is near
Ride out to face the oppressor,
destroy him once and for all
Crossing Romanian borders,
don't follow me if you think of death
Attack in the night when the enemy's asleep,
caught by surprise, we are turning the tide,
charge from the woods, use the darkness for cover,
tidal wave of hate for the enemy will suffer
Slain and battered the janissaries try to flee,
look for survivors, set up the pikes and you will see
what happens when you defy the prince, a wasteland of impaled enemies,
let fear do its job, bring terror to their hearts and be free
7. Storming Revolution
Sick of nobility and the upper class,
destroy the aristocracy for it's cancerous,
gather all your friends and pick up your weapon,
gunpowder crazy, it is now or never
Revolution, revocation,
domination, execution
Wave the flag of hate as we're marching to the bastion,
a symbol of oppression but now we're gonna crush them,
we're gonna free the prisoners and we'll kill the guards,
Storming Revolution, join with us and march
Revolution, revocation,
domination, execution
Firing into the crowd, it doesn't hold us back,
revolution trembles as we launch the storm attack,
the power of the common folk can't be ignored,
breach the gate, feel the hate, now it's time for war
Retaliate,
take it back,
nobility,
make them bleed
8. Firing Squad
Open the locks on the iron door,
a priest in black walks inside,
he is here for my final rites,
am I going to die?
Shackled feet and my hand are tied,
walking out to the yard,
the sun so bright that my eyes can't see,
Firing Squad is waiting for me
As I walk to the pole my hands start to shake,
my face starts to sweat but I don't wanna break,
the clouds in the sky look so hostile and dark,
judges of dust looking down on their mark
I realize I'm done for, my days have been numbered,
this can't be real, in death there's no honor,
too numb to fight for my right to survive,
they put me in place, there is no time to waste
Death is now near 'cause they're blinding my eyes,
the last thing I see is the squad down the range,
if this must happen then let it be done,
I'm tired of fighting, resistance is gone
The order is given to aim down the sight,
I'm glad this is over, there's peace in my mind,
“Ready, aim, fire” the last words I hear,
here come the bullets to free me from fear
Fire!
9. Wolfpack
Deep below the surface of the Atlantic ocean,
lurking in the deep, stalking on its prey
Terror of the allied fleet, always on their guard,
nothing could they do against torpedoes from the dark
They stalk their prey,
observe the enemy,
the Kriegsmarine hunts in packs,
an alliance of ocean's death
Wolfpack,
Wolfpack,
Wolfpack,
Wolfpack
Invincible blockade sinks the enemy's supplies,
never saw it coming, made them terrified
Counterfire silenced on the enemy's destroyer,
the bottom of the sea was a grave to many
They stalk their prey,
observe the enemy,
the Kriegsmarine is hunting in packs,
an alliance of ocean's death
Wolfpack,
Wolfpack,
Wolfpack,
Wolfpack
10. Death By Fire
Out of the green Hell the devils came,
screaming, filled with hate and rage
Suicidal, no sanity left,
embracing a certain death
Death By Fire!
Death By Fire!
Death By Fire!
Death By Fire!
Fuel it up, no time to waste,
blistered hand fix bayonets
Death by napalm is coming fast,
charred remains and molten flesh
Death By Fire!
Death By Fire!
Death By Fire!
Death By Fire!
Ready for the firestorm,
immolation divine
Incinerate the enemy,
fry 'em up, let them burn
Agent orange from the sky
supported by our Browning fire
From the front and from above,
welcome all, we have enough
Quint Meerbeek — Drums
Bram Hilhorst — Guitars
Thomas Wouters — Vocals, Guitars
Alex Seegers — Bass
Thanks to 6661367 for sending these lyrics.
Bram Hilhorst — Guitars
Thomas Wouters — Vocals, Guitars
Alex Seegers — Bass
Thanks to 6661367 for sending these lyrics.
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