Warriors Of Death — Sepultura

Marching over the mist

Leaving behind the wheacks

Going this endless war

Like a tormenting nightmare

Over the devastate ruins

I raised a sign

The sign of hate

For a masses despair

To revenged the years

Arrested in abyss

Where jesus christ

Made his suffer

But the final command

Is happening here now

Which I see is the ruins

And warriors marching to death.