Blood ravens here again, aim: secure the spear of Khaine And kill assailants making spurious claims against the realest reign They came in vein in chase of fame, now they're facing steel in rain clouds So they doubtless feel the strain when they hear our name No fear of pain, the only fear we claim's the fear of shame Of breaking the sacred and ancient consecration we're obeying Should you see us kneeling it's merely because we feel like praying Been trained to persevere, even when severely maimed Bones disappear to bits of meal, betwixt gear and chain If you're bleeding out we'll sear the vein with healing flame And if you're still laying the you will forever here remain But if your zeal attained us valour, you were not killed in vain In the dawn of war we fight hordes of Orks Born to die, that's why we're brought here, all In the dawn of war we fight Eldar forces Forfeit life and all the glory's yours I'm torn straight from the pages of white dwarfs You can call me racist but I just don't like Orks It's a hatred formed inside, I'm born to die for It's the way that I was brought, don't call it my fault Nor is it the fault of a soldier that's brought the Cyprus Ultima Excited as I'd be to cypher with cypress hill, Tolkien and Marshall Multiple times while I'm holding the giant warhammer, striking a Dulcimer Salting the earth, halting the rule of an adulterous sultanate And what's the result of it? I'm the holder of dark knowledge Devoted to pass on the culture like Marc Collins Barbarous? Far from it, I'm rather more like a barber is 'Cause I chop pieces of people off for a living and find it marvelous In the dawn of war we fight hordes of Orks Born to die, that's why we're brought here, all In the dawn of war we fight Eldar forces Forfeit life and all the glory's yours I navigate my way across the blood river The thick hot ichor hits like a shot of good liquor Invigorated, digging craters with the God Splitter In a baptism of Viscera, what an odd vicar So stop chitter chattering, there isn't a sod sicker Dropping cadavers like a chav'd drop litter Now let me tell any Ork gang if you thought Dan would allow you To walk on his back like a doormat then you're attacking a straw man Stroll in under the fold of a torn banner, holding a warhammer While I'm picking all manner of holes in your grammar You're soaking your pants like a bloke with an overly full bladder What's that in your ballsac? Fuck all, twat, oh snap In the dawn of war we fight hordes of Orks Born to die, that's why we're brought here, all In the dawn of war we fight Eldar forces Forfeit life and all the glory's yours It's hardly difficult for the brain to pick up is it Maybe you'll get it when the angel Gabriel pays you a visit It's hardly difficult for the brain to pick up is it Maybe you'll get it when the angel Gabriel pays you a visit