Текст Dan Bull – War Of Dawn Of War Of Dawn
Текст:
Blood ravens here again, aim: secure the spear of Khaine
And kill assailants making spurious claims against the realest reign
They came in vein in chase of fame, now they’re facing steel in rain clouds
So they doubtless feel the strain when they hear our name
Of breaking the sacred and ancient consecration we’re obeying
Should you see us kneeling it’s merely because we feel like praying
Been trained to persevere, even when severely maimed
Bones disappear to bits of meal, betwixt gear and chain
If you’re bleeding out we’ll sear the vein with healing flame
And if you’re still laying the you will forever here remain
But if your zeal attained us valour, you were not killed in vain
In the dawn of war we fight hordes of Orks
Born to die, that’s why we’re brought here, all
In the dawn of war we fight Eldar forces
Forfeit life and all the glory’s yours
I’m torn straight from the pages of white dwarfs
You can call me racist but I just don’t like Orks
It’s a hatred formed inside, I’m born to die for
It’s the way that I was brought, don’t call it my fault
Nor is it the fault of a soldier that’s brought the Cyprus Ultima
Excited as I’d be to cypher with cypress hill, Tolkien and Marshall
Multiple times while I’m holding the giant warhammer, striking a Dulcimer
Salting the earth, halting the rule of an adulterous sultanate
And what’s the result of it? I’m the holder of dark knowledge
Devoted to pass on the culture like Marc Collins
Barbarous? Far from it, I’m rather more like a barber is
‘Cause I chop pieces of people off for a living and find it marvelous
In the dawn of war we fight hordes of Orks
Born to die, that’s why we’re brought here, all
Forfeit life and all the glory’s yours
I navigate my way across the blood river
The thick hot ichor hits like a shot of good liquor
Invigorated, digging craters with the God Splitter
In a baptism of Viscera, what an odd vicar
So stop chitter chattering, there isn’t a sod sicker
Dropping cadavers like a chav’d drop litter
Now let me tell any Ork gang if you thought Dan would allow you
To walk on his back like a doormat then you’re attacking a straw man
Stroll in under the fold of a torn banner, holding a warhammer
While I’m picking all manner of holes in your grammar
You’re soaking your pants like a bloke with an overly full bladder
What’s that in your ballsac? Fuck all, twat, oh snap
In the dawn of war we fight hordes of Orks
Born to die, that’s why we’re brought here, all
In the dawn of war we fight Eldar forces
Forfeit life and all the glory’s yours
It’s hardly difficult for the brain to pick up is it
Maybe you’ll get it when the angel Gabriel pays you a visit
It’s hardly difficult for the brain to pick up is it
Maybe you’ll get it when the angel Gabriel pays you a visit
