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 vengance be fulfilled primus tyrant nuclear retributionist war smith despoiler wickedness for the wickeds 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 primus tyrant nuclear retributionist war smith despoiler wickedness for the wickeds sake ever forward sworm in a code of blood rend them asunder drinking deep of victory torn into bloody ruins i want your hands on a plate