Intrepid soldiers ready to cleanse New battle lines are drawn Contortion of their feeble minds For both sides failure is doom
Profane memories of a bleeding world The battle of faith still rages Thousands slaughtered, thousands slain A testament written in blood
They will bleed, They will suffer In the flames of judgement they will burn They will bleed, They will suffer In the flames of judgement they will burn
In the end they are all alone Enslaved under ancient oaths
They will bleed, They will suffer In the flames of judgement they will burn They will bleed, They will suffer In the flames of judgement they will burn