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Here I come with fire and steel

Don’t question Fate

'cause I am the one

Making short work of every meal

I do the doing

Till the doing is done

So gather round

And bear the sound

Of my enemy falling down

The killing floor

The whore of war

I’ll send 'em packing

To Death’s door!

Gods of Storm

And Thunder

Gods of Storm

And Thunder

The Lord of War!

So fully trained

In the art of deadly

Listen up my sword, it sings

A massacre filled funeral medley

Of severed heads

And severed limbs

So gather round

And bear the sound

Of my enemy falling down

The killing floor

The whore of war

I’ll send 'em packing

To Death’s door!

Gods of Storm

And Thunder

Gods of Storm

And Thunder

The Lord of War!

Here I come with fire and steel

Don’t question Fate

'cause I am the one

Making short work of every meal

I do the doing

Till the doing is done

So gather round

And bear the sound

Of my enemy falling down

The killing floor

The whore of war

I’ll send 'em packing

To Death’s door!

Bloody rites

I live to fight

Out crusading in the night

A baleful stare

A heart of ice

A storm filled thunder sacrifice!

Gods of Storm

And Thunder

Gods of Storm

And Thunder

The Lord of War!

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