Trial by Fire

Armour forged from the iron

Blades beaten into shape

Between the hammer and the anvil

Empty the armory

Take everything that makes them bleed

Ways of death has no boundaries

Fear kills the instinct, numbs the compulsion

Programming that condones a murder

Cruelty either runs in the blood or is acquired skill

Either way repeat creates perfection

Command

Forward

Command

Scorch the earth

Trial by fire

Prove your worth

Scorch the earth

Trial by fire

Prove your worth

Scorch the earth

Dry blood like a rust on an iron

Stains the shields, tarnish the arms

Paint with red, decorate with death

Adorn the field with terror

Trial by fire

Prove your worth

Scorch the earth

Trial by fire

Prove your worth

Scorch the earth