Death waits, test your faith
Passion fueled with hate
Your armor is so heavy that you can barely take the weight
The trebuchets are loaded
The castle walls exploding
Soot and ash is snowing
Insurgency is growing
The opposition crippled
The task at hand is simple
Decimate the foe
And watch their hopes shrivel
Ready to die
You must be ready to die
If you want to wield the sword
You must be ready to die
Ready to die
You must be ready to die
If you want to go to war
Sharpen your sword tonight
We can't afford to rest or sleep
If we let our guard down, we'll be slaughtered like sheep
We can topple the kingdom in less than a week
We behead the king while we go raid his keep
Scale any walls, no matter how steep
Take no prisoners: they all go six feet deep
Hordes die as mothers weep!
