Slaves To Slaughter

Slaves to the slaughter 
Marching on to your death 
Like a cannonery of beast angels 
On the bones of a million dead 
Through the womb of night 
Into nuclear fire storms 
Neuro-active limbic death 
Vengeance be fulfilled 

[Chorus]
Primus tyrant 
Nuclear retributionist 
War-smith despoiler 
Wickedness for the wicked's sake 
Ever forward 
Sworm in a code... a code of blood 
Rend them asunder 
Drinking deep of victory... of victory

Torn into bloody ruins 
I want your hands on a plate 

Slaves to the slaughter 
It is carnifies in the flesh 
A steel-clad mass of evil 
Heretic dogs & nuclear hearts 
Through curtains of atomic death 
I can smell your fear 
Crested in fields of fire 
Screaming blindly into hell 

[Chorus]

Torn into bloody ruins 
I want your hands on a plate