Gods of Total War کے بول

All across the wasteland the bright lights and the speed, Consumed within our paradise on the noise we feed, Battle drums of thunder..Rolling through the night, A thousand dreams of wonder, darkness burns the light... All those who go to war must know what they are fighting for, Ourselves we must defend we gather horse and men... A loud battlecry is heard from within the crowd, We will stand together, as long as the musics fucking loud... Gods of Total War...Gods of Total War... All across the wasteland, grows the Metal seed, As towers fall from satans call, we suffer in the hands of thieves... God is trying to tell me, take up the battlecry, Satan will forgive me if everyone should die... Gods of Total War...Gods of Total War...