Dominus Praelii - Khan's Warriors lyrics

Yet, boys and fathers separated Lived for years in a endless battle In the heat of the desert, in the cold of the mountains They fight For the glory of your Khan To take away in the cities terror and hate Their mark: the ma**acre, fire and scuffle Slaved the children Raped the woman with pleasure For the glory of your khan In the plains they march - For your Khan With violence they k** - For your Khan With out conscience they die - For your Khan Crush the enemies head, their bodies deface Drinking their blood guarter with mettle Anthropof*gic banguet on they helmets they eat For the glory of your Khan Yet, boys and fathers separated... To take away in the cities terror and hate... In the plains they march...