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Under a howling moon

Dismount the metal steed

Walk onto holy ground

Pray to the gods

The rain falls down

A helm in hand

To catch the tears

Of our barren land

We roll in on steeds

Carried out on our shields

Man down on the battlefield

Life's hard when you party like us

Never give in never give up

The drink of kings

Raise helms in praise

Our prayers are answered

In the fire and in the flame

Broken but never beat

In the throes of defeat

Go down with Honor in tact

Get up, mount a counter attack

We go down fighting

Drink and fight is what we do

They don't like us, and we don't like you

We roll in on steeds

Carried out on our shields

Man down on the battlefield

Life's hard when you party like us

Never give in, never give up