Dark Compulsions

Charge upon their barracks
The onslaught of the phalanx
Eternal carnage, so vividly ingrained
Naught are the survivors
Revelations homicidal
Revel in the violence epic

Drench the earth in the blood of your enemies

Desolation is cursed upon
He who begets the mass grave
Long after the armistice
Combat calls my name

This thirst for death is satiated
With every corpse left mutilated
But the deceased oh how their eyes haunt me still
Trample forth with fervent hostility
Ares I am your servant

I am overwhelmed with bliss as I watch the blood pour from your throat
And your face turn blue
I feel this darkness washing over me
Soldier of the blood red moon

These trenches are my hallowed ground
Combat my endless waltz

Cries for absolution
The cadences to this song
Militant formations masquerade
On this death-laden promenade

I can't just walk away, it's all I know
The dogs of war are on the loose

This thirst for carnage
Born of war, internalized
My Dark Compulsions grow

No longer a soldier but
A killer indiscriminate
This killing spree is now my war at home...