Underground Connection Six Direction In Flames (Theodor Forrest from Corpse Worship)

Under the firing, among the first stormtroopers only I survived

Slain and blasted away, scattered and blackened, erased
Burnt, trampled, crushed under the tracks

Thrash of the armies at the foot of the gates
Rampant slaughter to control and possess
Soldiers are going on the offensive
Squads stacked along the fortifications massives

Nostrils filled with smoke from burnt meat
Massacre in living dead pit
Six directions in flames

Slain and blasted away, scattered and blackened, erased
Burnt, trampled, crushed under the tracks
Six directions in flames