Slay The Weak

Under the blood red moon

With banners held high

The vermin come forth

Begging to die

With sword in hand

We offer no quarter

Purge the land

Of their mutant plague forever

We the Templars of Doom

The false fear the wrath

Through the murk and gloom

We cleave a bloody path

Call for the priest

It's your time to die

The lies that you live

The one reason why