I shall ride the storm of fire,
fuelled by the fury of revenge.
Eastern wasteland will yield before me.
The wheels of terror shall command.
Give no quarter, there is no mercy,
in this war of annihilation.
Grind our enemies into the dust,
we defenders of civilisation.
Fight, for your life.
Fight for the cause... For your bloodline.
Should I yield to the crimson tide,
avenging hordes unrelenting.
Should I fall upon my sword?
Leave my charges in desolation.
Fight, for your life.
Fight for the cause... For your bloodline.
Wheels of terror
As death reigns from above, firestorm of hatred.
Consuming all for all history.
I never thought in a thousand years,
all this would happen to me.
Protector of the fatherland,
it will never come to be.
The carnage of this truth inside,
Is a bitter taste for me.
Leaving charges in desolation,
Breathing hate to misery.