We ride for the fallen soldiers, for the ones who've died in vain, We ride for the victims of vindictive plans that see them slain! They raid our eastern borders, in search of wealth and gain, Unleash hell when they bring the slaughter, then torture anyone who remains! No remorse, we're bound for the battle, rise up once more with a sword drawn, Off and into war, take heed of caution, onward! Follow orders and fight with the will to kill, to be violent victors, venomous with vengeance now! There must be no doubt, blood in blood out, as the hate rains down...Killing in the name of god!
First Strike! Feint to the left, cutting to the right, Shields up, gotta keep the wall locked tight, Advance on the enemy its fight or flight! First Strike! Bodies to the left, bodies to the right, Fire with precision, watch the flames ignite, On wings of death, killing all in sight...Burn!
There's always one more battle, there's no time for complacency, Rise and fall, the eternal struggle, peace is just a fantasy, Lie in wait for the next invasion, fear their brutality, Unbeknownst to the fact, that the biggest threat could come internally! Plan the attack, gonna fight back, let loose hell with the combat, take back what belongs to us, stolen, way back, ready for the carnage, ransack, get 'em on the run, its payback we exact, making an impact, form up then regulate and make way for the rider on horse back dressed in black...Death stands waiting now!
Chaos! Bloodshed!...Battlefields run red! Riding like the gods of war and killing is our outlet! Best of the best, we've earnt respect and learned to not become foolish! Soldiers from the outset, battleborn and ruthless! Rage! Confusion!...Religion and delusions! Kingdoms rise, kingdoms fall, always the same conclusion! Breeding grounds infecting minds to rise above their station! Twisted by corruption, cause power's an illusion!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
