Oh my lord
I pray my soul
Will find it's way
Above
Forgive me for the wrong I've done
And all the ill thereof
There's blood to spill
There's blood to spill
Death keeps calling at wil
There's blood to spill
There's blood to spill
The good lord keeps calling at will
I stand upon these battlegrounds
In dire times of war
Show mercy upon the suffering that fall before my sword
There's blood to spill
There's blood to spill
Death keeps calling at will
There's blood to spill
There's blood to spill
The good lord keeps calling at will
The good lord keeps calling at will
Behold these brave and weary souls
That pass before your gate
Release them to the ones they love
Forego these shallow graves
There's blood to spill
There's blood to spill
Death keeps calling at will
There's blood to spill
There's blood to spill
The good lord keeps calling at will
The good lord keeps calling at will
Death keeps calling
For blood to spill
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