It's a great day for fire It's a great day for wrath It's a warrior's desire Ride down the mountainside
Blinding days on the desert Blinding sun in my eyes Mighty cities before us Ride with your heads held high
Hungry hordes rode the sands Into the open fire I ride through savage lands For victory and desire
Steel glimpse – waving spears This hunger's constantly Passing through the endless world Where great warriors sleep
From the mountainous regions Awakens the day Shining armours and horses Head to the battleflields It's a great day for fire It's a great day for wrath A man's fate is his own The world's at an end