Brothers we hail you all Welcome to this night of war No one can stop us now We shall fight 'til death us do part Join us now you middle man and march
Bloodthirsty craves screams for mercy Highly unlikely Feel the almighty crash Alas hope all evaporates incinerate burns out and obliterates Keep the faith in more
has come Lord, You are my god and my shepherd Nothing more shall I want War, Through the abyss Into the shadow of death Fear, There is no reason
her real name In death we'll live the love We never had Wellcome all you faithful Meet the moon Meet the moon Into the body as one Marching on 'Cause
time has come Lord, You are my god and my shepherd Nothing more shall I want War, Through the abyss Into the shadow of death Fear, There is
could do, right now for you Doodi is to rap Sp I'mma fuck til' I die, yeah I'mma do it to death And instead of mourning your death, I'd rather celebrate
of death Wars pride, waving colours Pain Death, final solution Look see what are we doing Kill die for false illusions Tears fall for dying children No more
it Bloodthirsty craves screams for mercy Highly unlikely Feel the almighty crash Alas hope all evaporates incinerate burns out and obliterates Keep the faith in more
slaughter of the Delanian royal family, an d the torture and execution of all those who had been loyal to their banner. During the ensuing months, more
no longer safe Running out of supplies Arrows go down Blinded by smoke we march Still we go on [Guy of Lusignan, King of Jerusalem] Losing faith, our
I could do, right now for you Doodi is to rap Sp I'mma fuck til' I die, yeah I'mma do it to death And instead of mourning your death, I'd rather celebrate
the mission bell. There's fighting on the left, fighting on the right, there'll be no more fighting, when we're all blown out of sight. There's faith
symphony of death Wars pride, waving colours Pain Death, final solution Look see what are we doing Kill die for false illusions Tears fall for dying children No more
CHORUS Fought and fell for our great king we burned alive and boiled The dragon, red and wrathful calls We rise and march once more. Cursed in death,