Armed to the teeth with iron and pride we will attack if they don't Our troops will collide there's nowhere to hide as we move closer to the front Confrontate, mutilate We'll make them feel like feeble fools We'll hunt their heads until all are dead then we'll see how's the right to rule I stormload my veins with fury Fast, fast, fast forward Fast, fast Fast forward to the front There's no future for our enemies 'cause in the end they'll all decease while our powers will increase