War, born to dominate Revenge to those who indoctrinate Sword in hand, powered by defiance Cause and effect is my reliance
Death to the false heretic Fallen brothers were left behind Sorrounded by despair Mad will win the blind Pain makes man be a man Wounds heal, tanning our body They act as a shield Branding our destiny until our expected end
Wind roars furiously It's fanning the flames War, torchs in high Our lands is our claim War, torchs in high Our lands is our claim We are Blacksteel legions We are Blacksteel legionsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.