Hardened by these bloody wars
The trail has now led to the bitter end
Blood-red clouds blot out the sky
Fallen brothers scattered at our side
The silver storm approaches
Bullets and blades flash in the morning light
Crimson stains the crusted snow
The hatred burns inside
With our backs to the wall
We watch as the hammer of eternity falls
The events that have led us to this point
Will not produce a new holy king to anoint
Vitriol for the opposition
One decisive showdown to prove the heart
Burning frustration lasting so long
Forgotten sons who sing their own funeral song
And now the time has come
To prove beyond all doubt
The oaken walls will fall and the world will know
That with this, our final stand
We will walk in the great hallowed hall
True to hold to ourselves
The vow to fight and die
For what is right
At the shores of hell
The gates are opened forevermore
There’s no two ways about what must be done
For death comes quickly for those who run
Now upon this day the truth is clear
Though the battle has been won
Truly, the war has only begun