Nighon

Blow them to hell

Nighon
Roll out the big guns
Let the jerry eat mud
Hellfire, lead and gore
Creeping barrage within

Let the guns breathe
White the enemy retreat
Thunder roaring afar
Cries in the dark

Now the sky is red
Raining great death
Madness bred with awe
Will lead to the grave

Now the sky is red
Raining great death
Mankinds hatred in bloom
Speaks of certain doom

Now look to the sky
Just before you die
Warforged british shell
Blow them to hell

Dornw them in the fire
The queens great desire
Death, agony and pain
Let them stand in the rain

Now the sky is red
Raining great death
Mankinds hatred in bloom
Speaks of certain doom

Now load up the gun again
British lead will rain
Mankinds hatred in bloom
Speaks of certain doom

Let the guns breathe
They are near defeat
Creeping barrage within
Hatred in our eyes glim

Hellfire, lead and gore
Rain on them forevermore
Warforged british shell
Welcome them to hell

The last ones war ends here
Living out their last moments in fear
The struggle of the human race
Will echo empty in time and space

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