Cometh the Hour of Reckoning, we will be ready. Cometh the Man who will fight beside me, and be steady Cometh the Angel, the messenger from Hell we dreaded. Cometh the Devil's disciples so we must be ready My heart is strong, my faith goes on, but if my world is threatened I'll fight the fight, they'll pay the price, their blood will flow with vengeance The dogs of war rip apart their hostility unbounded And to the end our guns will roar until the enemy is crushed to the point of no return.