(Voice of the Shaman)
Hear a march from the north
calling us to face our destiny in the battlefield
run trought the night with your sword in hands
to be victorious
They profaned our land
and now will pay with their dirty blood
The Eldar's spirits are coming with us
to punish those cursed souls
Feel the cold wind
blowing in your face
as you await to fight
you'll soon be face to face
with your death

(Shaman's reflexion)
Their God is not a God
but there's one of them
that will fight at our side

(Crusader's voice)
Hear my prays at this night
bless my sword
to fight for your name
and to be a good son
Oh holy father was this right?
Kill the children for human's desire?
All this gold
do you want that?
They are not your sons?
They use your name to kill and steal
what about your love?
They are hiding your truth
from the ones that trusts in you
they are lying to all devotees of thy name

(Crusader's reflexion)
A God that is good don't need their gold and their lifes

(Shaman's voice)
Hear my voice
you that knows the truth
follow the path of the God
that lies within you

(Crusader's voice)
And now I can see with my eyes
they lied to me
this is not your wish
but is their
I can't forget their wrongs
I can't forget their sins
cause God is one with all of us
In this night
give me the power
to face the last battle of my life
Hear a warrior's soul singing
for the reason to fight!