For this i was chosen
Because i fear nothing
With confidence i tread through the dead of night

Off to another wartorn faraway battlefields
Wherein lies a demonic enemy horde


On this day i decide to annoint my fist
Engaging them in the mode of power and war


Stoping at nothing just short of fulfilling my destiny
Willing to die in my will after you for what i believe


A despair? of men striking fear in their hearts
Invading their dreams before the day even starts


Wet with your blood i sharpen my sword
No turning the other cheek like a coward
Come tommorow i may lay down and die

But not this day!

Sent on an unholy quest

To reduce all those who resist
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Vanquish the strangle horse? that the netherworld sent for me
The last request of my life is to die killing my enemies


Bathed in blood up to my horses bridle
It's death to retreat there's no chance of survival


Wet with your blood i sharpen my sword
No turning the other cheek like a coward

Come tommorow i may lay down and die
But not this day


This day we fight!

Stripped of fallen heroes

??? are wounded
Collect the spoils of war
And send them the dead


This day we fight!