The Carrion Of Men

The law of war, the coat of arms
The disbandment of men
A legacy of terror, a heritage of blood
A mission for destruction based upon fear

Cry havoc and let slip the dogs of war
In their eyes bright burning terror
Decimation, desecration as they march forth
Murder, the air with hunger and lust for more is infused
And dreadful objects so familiar
Blood and destruction shall so be in use

Likewise be all manner of beasts,
when they be brought into the field and cried havoke

The blood trails laid down with the hands of war
A memorandum splattered by defeat
That this foul deed shall smell above the earth
With carrion men, groaning for burial.

Likewise be all manner of beasts,
when they be brought into the field and cried havoke, then every man to take his part
The law of war, the disbandment of men

Cry havoc and let slip the dogs of war
In their eyes bright burning terror
Decimation, desecration as they march forth
Murder, the air with hunger and lust for more is infused
And dreadful objects so familiar
Blood and destruction shall so be in use

Likewise be all manner of beasts,
when they be brought into the field and cried havoke