For this I was chosen because I fear nothing
With confidence I tread through the dead of the night
Off to another war torn far away battlefield

Wherein lies a daemonic enemy horde

On this day I desire to anoint my fists

Engaging them in the mode of power and war
Stopping at nothing thats short of fulfilling my destiny
Willing to die and I will after you, for what I believe


A desperate avenger striking fear in their hearts
Invading their dreams before the day even starts


Whet with your blood, I sharpen my sword
No turning the other cheek like a coward

Come tomorrow, I may lay down and die
But not this day


Sent on an unholy quest to reduce all those who resist
To the size of their shriveled up souls and scatter them like grist
I vanquished the strangleholds that the netherworld sets for me

The last request of my life is to die, killing my enemies

Bathed in blood up to the horses' bridle

Its death to retreat, theres no chance of survival

Whet with your blood, I sharpen my sword

No turning the other cheek like a coward
Come tomorrow, I may lay down and die
But not this day


This day we fight!
This day we fight!

This day we fight!

Strip the fallen heroes, finish off the wounded

Collect the spoils of war and send them back dead

This day we fight!

This day we fight!
Fight, fight, this day we fight!
Fight, fight, fight, this day I fight!