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As the new sun dawns

The war rages on

We will march to the fight

Men assembled

Our foes will tremble

The gods demand blood tonight

So mount up your horses

And ready your axe

Say your goodbyes, men

There's no turning back

We will charge forward

And look to the sky

Fight ever bravely

And pray that you die

With the final blow

At last we will know

When we arrive at the hall

That we met our end

So that we could ascend

We will fight til we fall

Now dismount your horses

And bloody your axe

Strike your foes down, men

There's no coming back

We will charge forward

And look to the sky

Fight ever bravely

And pray that you die