For this I was chosen Because I fear nothing With confidence I tread through the dead of night Off to another wartorn faraway battlefield 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 ???? souls ????
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!
This Day We Fight!
Fight!
Fight!
This... day... I... fight!!
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