Tribal Furies by Exumer Lyrics

Tonight they're out to feed, bound by loyalty
Some will be erased, combat the human race
They no longer thrive on death but who's alive?
An army out for war, battle demons abhor

No one will be speared in this brutal infestation
Hordes are spreading in this sadistic implication
Graves, numbers and plagues. plagues none saved
We want to bring you torment an endless night
We want to see you suffer with all our might

Tonight they're out to hate, deciding your fate
None shall remain alive, losing every fight
Knuckles turn purple blue, desecrating all of you
Plain is the look of fear, advancing from the rear

None are spared, hordes and hell, graves for plagues
Born to maim and kill
Destruct turmoil, a new design
Everybody suffers, everyone dies
Battle scars tattered and soiled
Fierce we ride to collect the spoils
Forgotten dreams, lost lives
We all fall side by side
Death will greet you, every turn
Kill you cold, in fire you burn
No one will be speared in this brutal infestation
Hordes are spreading in this sadistic implication
Graves, numbers and plagues, plagues none saved
We want to bring you torment an endless night
We want to see you suffer with all our might
We want to bring you torment an endless night
We want to see you suffer with all our might