BattleLust

I gaze through the mist at the approaching host
 My hand finds the hilt of my sword
 Soon they are sundered, their bodies we roast
 Their leader is hacked, mauled and gored
 Battle lust takes me
 Demon be damned
 No way to slake me
 Die by my hand, die
 Sternums are cloven and skulls, they are split
 Then they are heaped up in piles
 Monarch of murder, crown seems to fit
 Suffering brings only smiles
 Battle lust takes me
 Demon be damned
 No way to slake me
 Die by my hand, die
 Whirling and hacking, I'm bathing my blade
 Mutated myrmidon of rage
 The howling vortex of the hatred I've made
 The enemy is still miles away
 Addicted to war lust, I can't be controlled
 The burning blood soon chokes the pyre
 Slaughter with frenzy, must eat their souls
 Don't even pause to perspire
 Well, maybe just a little bit
 Let slip the dogs of war
 The foe was fanatic, the battle well fought
 I split another rib cage, the blood is black and hot
 Volleys rain, bodies drop
 Lungs collapse, sinews pop, is good ya
 Battle lust takes me
 Thrive on your pain
 Abattoirs churning
 Die in my name, die
 My friend the buzzard, he follows my toils
 My friend the rat, he grows fat from my spoils
 My friend the maggot, he spawns in your brain
 My friend or enemy, all shall die in pain
 All shall die in pain, lust