From the sky - came the storm
while we were marching on to the war
Falling rain - on our shields
crashing thunders resound in the air
You have to beware
To die you prepare
Dark command swords in hand
you might know this will be your last stand
Think about when you were free
slavery is your last destiny
Lightning strikes down to earth
sign that Gods sent for our rebirth
We are might we cant fail
Face the truth and take your last hail
You ll soon stay
under ground veil
Dark command swords in hand
you might know this will be your last stand
Think about when you were free
slavery is your last destiny
