[ti:Warborn] [ar:The Black Dahlia Murder] [al:Nocturnal] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Warborn - The Black Dahlia Murder [00:40.67]Amidst a swirling din of smoke [00:42.78]And screaming on the battlefield born [00:46.15]Reared on the teat of my dear mother war [00:48.83] [00:49.90]Hardened to stone through abuse [00:52.51]Mocked beaten and scorned [00:54.78] [00:55.36]A bayonet severed umbilical cord [00:58.50]The wind sings it's sad lullaby [01:02.07]Through a blackened and hollow ribcage [01:06.01] [01:07.03]I'm to die in battle divine [01:09.87]With the flames as my grave [01:13.09]This realm of inhuman carnage [01:16.92]Where the blood eternally rains [01:20.39]To my brothers who've fallen before me [01:25.08]I will walk with you again [01:30.04] [01:48.42]This my demented playground [01:51.51] [01:52.07]The horizon is howling ablaze [01:56.13] [01:56.82]The skeletal village illuminates the sky [02:01.40]As fire destroys their grains [02:05.96]With glee I rape and torture [02:09.66] [02:10.27]My pleasure is inflicting pain [02:14.62]With a vigor unholy I'll fight to my doom [02:19.29]'Til I've vanquished the christian God's ways [02:24.37]Sure it must be such a different world [02:27.95]To which those on the outside exist [02:31.98] [02:32.67]At least I know who loves me here [02:37.22]No delusions all weakness dismissed [02:41.94]This era of inhuman tragedy [02:45.60]To be ushered by my iron hand [02:49.51] [02:50.91]The ovens bellowed to crematory highs [02:55.23]To dispose of the God fearing man [02:59.05] [02:59.83]The wind sings it's sad lullaby [03:03.64]Through a blackened and hollow ribcage [03:07.79] [03:08.56]I'm to die in battle divine [03:11.32]With the flames as my grave [03:14.64]This realm of inhuman carnage [03:18.42]Where the blood eternally rains [03:22.32]To my brothers who've fallen before me [03:26.16]I will walk with you again