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Everyday is good to suffer

Everyday is good to die

In our lifes we search for glory

But is it worth to try?

Empty heart in empty hand

Days of splendor turned to grey

Emptiness in Promised Land

Will wash the Paradise away

Let slip the dogs of war

Heed to the monarch's voice

Death or glory!

Cry 'havoc'! No remorse!

In those dreams she'll always be

Sweetest lies of victory

Oh, we gladly kiss her lips and bleed

She's the passion that we crave

She's the poison of the brave

Oh, we gladly burn th world for her

She is everything we need

She's the hunger that we'll feed

Oh, there's nothing else we want but her

For those who tasted glory, there's nothing but the storm...

Let slip the dogs of war

Heed to the monarch's voice

Death or glory!

Cry 'havoc'! No remorse!