War has called to me and I Will answer to its will To end the wrath of the tyrant God who sits upon the throne Made of skulls He must pay For the lives He has taken from my kind We must stand and fight To defend this honour We are the brave We are the strong This our time Rise up now Let the wicked fall to there Knees and beg for life They are so weak And we are strong This is our time We must fight And we must rise Rise to fight I feel so alone In this never ending quest My pain strengthens me Gives me the will to fight This is my time Where I stand alone Agents these odds Agents these odds This is my fight Tyrant will fall As we march to our end I will show no fear This is my time of death This is my time to rise We will fight We will die.