On my signal, unleash hell a wall of fire, flaming hatred
buring in my soul, leaving behind black blistered earth
for we are the sons of metal, warriors of the underground

We are the first and last in battle, we ravage the land
Again and again, tyrants and warlords brothers in battle,
bloody and cleaved, the enemy falls.

A bloody rampage, assassins we are
raping the land, purging her life
Like the hounds of hell, legions of death
swarm on our prey, they fight till their death.

We are the first and last in battle, we ravage the land
Again and again, tyrants and warlords brothers in battle,
bloody and cleaved, the enemy falls.

With my sword, this land we will rule
all wars will be won
triumph rides at our side
riding hard into battle, blood sprays my skin
the sons of war, raging on and on forever more.

An army of despair from lands far away
we come for the kill and the love of carnage
ancestors we honor with swords held high
Death's silhouette on a flame ridden sky.

Triumph, rides at our side.

Strength and honor.