Dan Bull - War of Dawn of War of Dawn lyrics

Blood Raves here again
Aim: Secure the spear of Khaine
And kill assasins making spurious claims
Against the realest reign they came in vain
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 is the fear of shame
Of breaking the sacred and
Anicent 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 bit's of meal
Betwinxed gear and chain
If you're bleeding out we'll sear
The vain with healing flame
And if you're still laying then
You will forever here remain
But, if your zeal attained us valor
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 Dwarf you can call me racist
But, I just don't like Orks
It's a hatred formed inside I'm
Here to die for
It's the way that I was brought
Up don't call it my fault
Nor is it the fault of a
Soldier that's brought to Cyprus Ultima
Exited 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 barbarus?
Far from it i'm rather more like a barber is
'Cause i chop peices of people off for
A living and finds 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 hit's like
A shot of good liqour
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 strawman
Stroll in under the fold of a torn banner
Holding a warhammer
While I'm picking out all matters
Of holes in your grammar
You're soaking your pants like a bloke
With an overly full bladder
What's that in your ballsack? 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
Garbriel pays you a visit
It's hardly difficult for the brain
To pick up is it?
Maybe you'll get it when the Angel
Garbriel pays you a visit