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With forty legions we march into battle

Amidst rivers of lava and walls of fire

On through a hot, smouldering canyon

An honourable death is all we desire

I hear my brother chanting a battle cry

His eyes bulging with revenge and hate

His blade takes down two dozen men

Many fall on this day of darkened fate

We stand tall in a lake of blood

Our warrior souls do rejoice

Walls of fire and rivers of lava

All we hear is our war god’s voice

Today is a good day to die

We stand against overwhelming odds

Our ranks thinning ‘til but three remain

To stand against our foe’s entire army

But our fallen brothers did not die in vain

Three great warriors from legends of old

Fighting an army a magnificent sight

Taking the high ground the sun in our back

Forcing them to battle against blinding light

We stand tall in a lake of blood

Our warrior souls do rejoice

Three men against an army

All we hear is our war god’s voice

Today is a good day to die

Our swords are axes soar like the wind

Enemy heads and limbs fly through the air

Drunk with battle frenzy we are invincible

Bent on destroying our foe in his own lair

After a day and a night of glorious battle

Victory is ours no more enemies to fight

The mountainside is covered with dead

Not a square meter of ground in sight

We stand tall in a lake of blood

Our warrior souls do rejoice

A mountainside covered with dead

All we hear is our war god’s voice

Today is a good day to die

Our enemy’s body we find by the river

Its waters running red with spilled blood

From his torn carcass we cut out his heart

For us to feast on in honour of our war god

Today is a good day to die