Napalm fills up the lungs, towers come in one by one

Now we brace the humble soul, for the hoards forevermore

Standing unphased, war face embraced (they roam unalive)
These beasts enraged, violence they crave
Chaos in veins, banal are their days (feral are the eyes)
Madness in brain, they can't be contained

Now you can't grow weary to the chilling wind
Fiends like these prowl inside the head
Disregard visions and stand with me
Together we scream and fight to the death!

Now let's all bear arms, get your grit going, and pull the trigger!
Now we can't make haste, take 'em to the grave, and we'll wage war!
With empty cores they still persist, all we can do now is resist
So set your souls to harmonize, their coveting will be their demise
Swooning kings of fiends, for the shards they seek (from the lord spread below)

Composed from a cult, the chemist engulfed
Corrupt the cube sits, sparking the eclipse (tragic tales lost to time)

So stand up with me, and gear up to sing
Now let's all bear arms, get your grit going, and pull the trigger!
So the war horns roar, their deep bell rings low, and the night looms long!