Funeral Planet - Ascendant Mars

Be my sword and shield
Be my eager pawns
Deadly shape of mind
Now fight my wars
Crush my enemies
drive them before my eyes
Scent of blood, burning flesh
Black smoke fills the skies
Go now, burn their towns
Go now, burn their fields
Go now, salt the earth
Go poison the wells
Where life has no value
death may have its price
Violence all that remains
Heed not their cries.
Ascendant Mars
Famine creates war
From gold forge steel
shredded blood keep you warm
All life a disgrace
Blood-stained race