Stand with sword in your hand
the wind in your hair
whistle tune of our fate
stand in line to the end
shoulder to shoulder
the battle we take

now we'll bring the fear and pain
in sea of blood we take our steps
battle-cry tear our ears
inviting death to spread his wings

gleam of the morning light
appears from behind the hills
it shall light our path
to the glorious day
the battle awaits!

shame, death and decay
and fear in the hearts
of our foes
scream and rasp of the steel
step after step
the soils turning red

now we'll bring the fear and pain
in sea of blood we take our steps
battle-cry tear our ears
inviting death to spread his wings

gleam of the morning light
appears from behind the hills
it shall light our path
to the glorious day
the battle awaits!

gleam of the morning light
appears from behind the hills
it shall light our path
to the glorious day
the battle awaits!