Exumer - Tribal Furies

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Tonight they’re out to feed, bound by loyalty
Some will be erased, combat the human race
They no longer thrive on death but who’s alive?
An army out for war, battle demons abhor
No one will be speared in this brutal infestation
Hordes are spreading in this sadistic implication
Graves, numbers and plagues none saved
We want to bring you torment an endless night
We want to see you suffer with all our might
Tonight they’re out to hate deciding you all fate
None shall remain alive losing every fight
Knuckles turn purple blue desecrating all of you
Plain is the look of fear, advancing from the rear
None are spared, hordes and hell, graves for plagues
Born to maim and kill, destruct turmoil, a new design
Everybody suffers everyone dies
Battle scars tattered and soiled
Fierce we ride to collect the spoils
Forgotten dreams, lost lives we all fall side by side
Death will greet you, every turn kill you
Cold in tire you burn
No one will be speared in this brutal infestation
Hordes are spreading in this sadistic implication
Graves, numbers and plagues none saved
We want to bring you torment an endless night
We want to see you suffer with all our might