On the way to the war King the mighty will bring his dogs So beware, watch your step They are coming to cut your head Evil spirits everywhere On the battle no one cares All the blood in this ground We'll be taken by the crowd On the battlefield Blood will be spilled There's no turning back We are ready to attack There in the mountain, upon the hill My father stands sharping the steel Here in the battle my brothers fight Killing with power and burning with pride Wait for me tyrants, we'll meet someday On the battle you'll feel the pain Racing to the battle, here we go Burning with power to rip your soul On the battlefield Blood will be spilled There's no turning back We are ready to attack Evil spirits everywhere On the battle no one cares All the blood in this ground We'll be taken by the crowd On the battlefield Blood will be spilled There's no turning back We are ready to attack