Under Siege

Clouds of dust are rising to the sky Legion marching all over the place They omen doom Death and decay Run for your life now If you want to survive War has come Bringing death Lust and pain Soiling our home Mourns and cries Kindle hate Taint our hear

Outside these walls An army awaits But in these halls We feel safe Countless attacks We have repelled They won't turn back They cannot be quelled [Chorus:] Supplies are running low Starvation now awaits Reinforcements will not show They day is much t

Tonight you pukes will sleep with your rifles. You're married to this piece, this weapon of iron and wood. And you will be faithful! This is my rifle There are many like it but this one is mine My rifle is my best friend It is my life I must master i