Highland - T.S.F.t. lyrics

As I drag his body to the cell I make sure he’s alive and well Now I will begin to guide his fate A chance for me to release my hate Instruments of pain Slowly pierce into the brain Tears of blood fall from his eyes Show no mercy as the m**m dies Torturing some f**ing turk I did it all for my race Torturing some f**ing turk The impure race will feel the wrath The ottomans we shall attack On our knees we never fall k** this scum and k** them all As I watch him pray I laugh inside He still believes there is a chance He will die no matter what He will die no matter what Starved for days Drained of live I don’t care for him or his people I did it all for my race Torturing some f**ing turk I did it all for my race Torturing some f**ing turk