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For Ironskull this field we light
Wait upon an enemy who hides
For our wrathful God we shall fight
Learn the debt we owe
Faithful work we do with all our might

For Carolus the King we here marched
Now standing straight for bullets to find us all
Waiting, oh waiting, still waiting
So that we may yet court her
She, Our Angel of Rightful Slaughter

Tired of our sins
God turns the heart of our King
To purge from us our lives so frail and thin
His heart now turned
God's law is set to war
Grind down all lands, leave behind all pain and sin

Our defeat here at Napue we must now find
Our King's heart bent and turned to throw us away
All prices we pay gleefully upon the field
Bloody the soil and shorten this grimmest day
So we fail
So we fall
Lost and done
On reddest day of Russian blade and gun

Few men truly stay mine
For me your work not yet done
The King's forces fall, dwindle
His heart yet may melt away from war
Serve me:
To slaughter run
Carolus's heart
Go rekindle

Bravest of men
How you fought to fall
Now stolen I weep for you
Captured and caught
My life unmoored
Undone from our shore
My heart calls to you

From Russian lands
I rise and retreat
Hasten home to my kin
Heed the King!
Feed the Angel!
Redeem our farmers' tears and noble sin

Too much death at Napue we were brought
Ironskull's heart bent to throw us away
Sin's price at Napue I could not pay
Bloody that soil, long that grimmest day
Urged to more
I too turn
Back to war:
Empire
Sire
Fire

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