Brother on the bloodfields, father of all wars 
I cross the heart of every human being 
Don't [bad word] if they are weeping, 
The enemies are wolves among the sheep 
Empathy it's a lie 

And my face you'll see at the end of every weapon 
Steal another life, the scorn you must embrace 
And my call you'll hear while searching deep inside where 
Breeds the will to kill, the scorn, the scorn you must embrace 
The scorn you shall not fear 

Blood [bad word] faster, pumping all the adrenaline, 
There's no time to think before the [bad word] 

The leaders are now screaming [bad word]  
Honour, valour and obedience blind your mind 
and choose your faith...now take my hand 

Soon this blood red ground you'll walk 
Can't you hear? It's the call of the battle, 
In the name of scorn you'll fight 
So [bad word] your fury, I will justify your sins 

When the day it's over, thousand bodies lie, 
The victory is tasting not so sweet 
Just call me primal instinct or call me the way you like the most 
Since I belong to yourself 

And my face you'll see at the end of every weapon 
Steal another life, the scorn you must embrace 
And my call you'll hear, while searching deep inside where 
Breeds the will to kill, the scorn, the scorn you must embrace 
The scorn you must embrace