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