The Ancient War

As the bells rings
The battle here begins
Smoke and blasts
Mighty wizards lying in waste.
Crushing for the masters.
Whose names can't be spoken

In these ruins of a dying world
The warriors storms with a coven of Khorne

Into the battle made by war god's.
For these god's I swing my sword.
Into the battle made by war god's
I sacrifice my soul.

In thses ruins of destruction
I bring this world hate and destruction