• At the dawn of war we ride
    My brothers and I, to war we go
    At the dawn of war we ride
    Our soul burn, our hearts bleed

    To death or glory we fly
    The blood in the air
    We march, we ride for the death of men
    Blackened in souls, bright in mind we kill

    perils we watch, death you dread
    on hills of hell, we destroy
    on dunes of heaven we kill

    We will eat you dead
    We will make you all dead
    We are of sins and corruption
    We are sons of evils and death

    I have seen things you people wouldn't believe
    we are the incarnation of greed
    we are the incarnation of lust
    we are the incarnation of sloth
    we are the incarnation of envy

    our plans are closing
    the time for you is short
    death and peril awaits you
    it will soon be finished

    hell fire and brimstone
    chaos and plague
    this is our final move
    I Sai for the champions of men

    the end has come
    listen to a dead man drum
    Ahahahahah why are you so glum
    you now know what we come from