Let the blood now flow From our enemies Until the rivers fill and stain the seas Bodies piled high Vanquished enemies A good day to die For glory To our deaths we’ll ride For honor and glory For our righteous cause Blood must be shed Flesh rended and torn No quarter Hearts ripped from their chests Skulls we will cleave The battle rages on For honor Traitors in our midst Corruption and subterfuge Political machinations Self enrichment Values defiled When old empires fall It comes from within Greed and vanity Backroom dealings Rotten to the core Enrich the rich Problems will be solved With violence To our deaths we’ll fight For honor and glory