You doubt your strength or courage,
Don't come to join with me
For death surely waits you
With sharp and pointy teeth,
An animal so vicious!
No others fought and won
So on the field of battle
We are the chosen ones.
Human bones blanket the dirt
Of the heathens lair,
That we must pass this den of death,
The only path from here,
But I walk in the light,
The time to die has come,
No one shall take my life,
I'm of the chosen ones.
Black shadows fill the sky
As the creatures eyes grow near,
Raise the shield of the holy pilgrims
High into the air,
Heaven's powers fill my arms,
Onward now to fight I'm sent,
Oh, the beast is coming
To put you to the test.
Look out!
Now this land is mine to pillage,
Rape, and steal, and take at will,
Never let you cross this path,
I reign for now, I stay to kill.