I turn around, it's so unreal,
Dreadful sight, bloodstained steel
Reality begins to fade
All I see is slayer's blade
A warrior who feats on doom
Gathers darkness provokes gloom
Hang 'em high on gallow's pole
Slayer's blade will take your soul
Somehow I feel I don't belong
Hauntingly he chants his song
Dead soldiers in the field
Slayer's blade will not yield
A warrior who feats on doom
Gathers darkness provokes gloom
Hang 'em high on gallow's pole
Slayer's blade will take your soul
Writer(s): Bob Mitchell, Michael Sabatini, Pat Marinelli
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