Attack!
No way to foresee this
The coming attack
Dark masses are gathering
There’s no turning back

You can see
The coming storm
But you’re on your way

Honor calls
A tale unfolds
Steels the queue for

The sabred, the sabred
Solitary sabred
The bloodlust is sacred
Solitary sabred

Yield
Before the might
Of the scimitar’s steel
Touch of iron on bone
Very soon you will feel

Muscles ache
Berserker rage
You’re on your way

Battle cry
Reaper’s scythe
Blood god calls for

The sabred, the sabred
Solitary sabred
The bloodlust is sacred
Solitary sabred