Warchief Songtext
von Thraxas!

High noon the warrior stands
Winds of death over his land
Those who wish to claim his throne
Defiled of blood and stone
Never one to fail the seer
All hail our mighty leader
Blessed with the strength of gods
Imbued with honour
Against all odds

Prepare the Tribe


Warchief Death awaits
Warchief No man or child left alive
Warchief Plunged into the massacre
Warchief Eat your own kind to survive

Came to kill came to conquer
Slit their throats death before dishonour
Maim them take slaves
Take them to the grave
Genocide with brutal favour
Guided by hands of the saviour
Wipe away entire cultures
Mutilation here′s the vultures

Warchief Death awaits
Warchief No man or child left alive
Warchief Plunged into the massacre
Warchief Eat your own kind to survive


Sadism eternal prison life under rule who are the cruel
A man chooses a slave obeys, a man chooses, a slave obeys